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hitman-hartley · 12 years
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Ser: Too late. On my way.
Marko: See your dead body in the basement then.
Ser: Maybe you can mount it to your wall.
Ser: Oh, better yet. Make a rug.
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hitman-hartley · 12 years
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Marko: Cinema.
Ser: ...I'm coming over.
Marko: No.
Ser: Too late. On my way.
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hitman-hartley · 12 years
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Marko: Cinema.
Ser: ...I'm coming over.
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hitman-hartley · 12 years
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Ser: Stare right into my eyes and pull the trigger?
Ser: You really think you could?
Marko: I've done it once.
Ser: Not to me.
Ser: ....are you on this side or still on your own territory?
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hitman-hartley · 12 years
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Ser: Would you be able to pull the trigger?
Marko: Maybe.
Ser: Stare right into my eyes and pull the trigger?
Ser: You really think you could?
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hitman-hartley · 12 years
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Marko: Friends are there for each other whether they talk or see each other or not.
Marko: If that's not the same for you, then I guess we really aren't friends anymore. And I'd be inclined to shoot.
Marko: I'll aim for the head then.
Ser: Would you be able to pull the trigger?
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hitman-hartley · 12 years
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Marko: I'm loyal to my friends too.
Marko: But if you'd like to arrange your death that way, then I guess the least I can do is help.
Ser: Friends? Friends see each other. Talk to each other. You avoid me like the plague.
Ser: I don't plan on dying but if it comes down to that, then my choice is clear.
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hitman-hartley · 12 years
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Ser: I'm not going back to the basement.
Ser: I'd rather die first.
Marko: Keep out of our way then.
Marko: And LOL. Like I'd let them get you.
Ser: Doesn't seem like your cup of tea. Then again perhaps I don't know you anymore.
Ser: You're loyal to your Captain, not to me.
Ser: You tell Hook if he wants me, he can have my corpse.
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hitman-hartley · 12 years
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Ser: I'm not going back to the basement.
Ser: I'd rather die first.
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I’m your hell I’m your dream I’m nothin’ in between You know, you wouldn’t want it any other way
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hitman-hartley · 12 years
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I know. I know it's not. But...I'm here, alright?
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Amber? Amber!
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hitman-hartley · 12 years
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I won't go back to that basement, Ry. I won't.
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I can't. I...I have to see Amber. I have to go see Amber.
No....no.
Rena, I’ve seen Smee. I think I’ve gotten all the girls out, but there’s not a plan for this. We never anticipated…
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We have to get this under control. John’s looking for a new headquarters, try to get in touch with as many as you can.
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hitman-hartley · 12 years
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Am...
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Am it's alright.
Amber? Amber!
Open the door!
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hitman-hartley · 12 years
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I haven't seen fucking anyone, Mary. [pushes her hair from her face] I've heard from Amber and John, Silv isn't responding. Fuck. Fucking...fuck.
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No....no.
No.
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