Post number #139087, ID: f382a7
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>Towering over most building, is a skyscraper. Atop it, Is a roof access door, and some air conditioning fan units. Near one of the ledges, stands a portable grill various meats cooking on it. Nearby, in a camp chair, sits the bandaged man. "Nothing like a good last meal." >He says, taking a swig from his bottle.
Post number #139116, ID: f382a7
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"Apart from the radio operator, nobody can bother me. Nobody can stop me." >He stands up, and walks over to the grill, finishing and moving the meats over to a plate. "Damn good stuff."
Post number #139129, ID: f382a7
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>The bandaged man walks over to the edge, and sits down, legs dangling over the lights of the city. He eats his plate of food, occasionally throwing a bone off the roof. "Who will I be tomorrow? AnoMeat? Shepherd? I can't let Shepherd come back, not when its all going this well."
Post number #139135, ID: f382a7
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>He stands up and walks over to the roof access door, where he grabs a backpack. "And all the problems with Ferris stopped me from getting to the container. What a shit month."
Post number #139138, ID: f382a7
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"I guess I've been a lot more lost than awake." >He begins running at the edge of the building. "Goodbye world." >He leaps off.
Post number #139150, ID: a65462
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>Seconds later, AM pulls his chute from his backpack, and safely lands on another rooftop. "...huh."
Post number #139352, ID: 09db8a
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"I didn't know you were into parkour." >Cames a young voice from the left. Familiar blond boy sits in the portable chair near the edge of the rooftop. Near him is a small table, bottle of wine and a glass on it. He puts the book he has been reading down on his knees. "I thought I told you that I'll find you myself, was it really necessary to track me all the way up here?" >Boy in the yellow buisness suit asks, his voice clearly indicating his irritation.
Post number #139354, ID: a65462
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"I didn't know I was in to park whatever myself." >AM orientates himself, confused about his landing. "Did you do this? I was supposed to land on the ground, not another rooftop."
Post number #139362, ID: 09db8a
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"Huh? No, I was finally, first time within the last two days, having a short break, some little personal time alone, and then you just sorta fell down here." >'King' sighed, and took out a pack of cigarettes, taking one himself and offering another to AM. "And did what? I am a human, not a magician. You sure you calculated wind's strength and direction correctly before you jumped off wherever you came from?"
Post number #139379, ID: 1008a9
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"Oh. Well have a good one. I was only trying to kill myself." >AM begins walking towards the roof access.
Post number #139386, ID: 09db8a
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"Care to explain me a reason for such a drastic change of plans? Last time we met you agreed to sign a contract with me, and were even eager to bring someone else along." >Boy put the second cigarette away and lit his own. "I would strongly advise against killing yourself anyway. Death is not all that much pleasant, believe me, I know this at first hand."
Post number #139394, ID: 1008a9
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"I just have some... Personal reasons. I'd ask about the whole death thing, but I got some more things to do. Have a good vacation." >AM says, as he leaves the building.
Post number #139419, ID: 09db8a
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>'King' followed the bandaged man with his eyes as AM left the building. >He poured some wine from the bottle into the glass, took a sip, and put his cigarette back into his mouth. "Kids these days." >He said to himself and returned to reading.
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| >Towering over most building, is a skyscraper. Atop it, Is a roof access door, and some air conditioning fan units. Near one of the ledges, stands a portable grill various meats cooking on it. Nearby, in a camp chair, sits the bandaged man.
"Nothing like a good last meal."
>He says, taking a swig from his bottle.