Hiro Nakamura (
supaahiro
) wrote
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watchmakers_son
2008-02-20 06:37 am (UTC)
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WHere there was flame there is now shadow; deepening, darkening, till something cuts through them--
Something long, gleaming, deadly.
Hiro Nakamura advances; lacking in confidence.
"Don't you feel
bad?
" he asks in a tremulous voice. "All those things you did.
Billian
-- kill you own
mother
! After you beg
fo'giving!
"
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Something long, gleaming, deadly.
Hiro Nakamura advances; lacking in confidence.
"Don't you feel bad?" he asks in a tremulous voice. "All those things you did. Billian-- kill you own mother! After you beg fo'giving!"