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Apr 16, 2013 22:00:58 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2013 22:00:58 GMT -7
Andromeda did his best to cover his tracks and hide himself, which was an easy thing to do in Dula since everybody was so focused on themselves. Or Andy being a pervert. Whichever fancied them. Either way, he would catch up to Cepheid really quickly thanks to that, watching his brother and wincing when the other felt. He would watch for now. There were people nearby as well.
Andy hoped that they wouldn't notice that Cepheid was there as well. It could spell bad for everyone. He would move in the shadows and get closer to his twin brother, fighting his urge to coddle and take care of his brother.
Andy hated feeling helpless.
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May 29, 2013 22:47:18 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on May 29, 2013 22:47:18 GMT -7
[Fuckballs I am so sorry! ;A;]
Cepheid, through the mask, gritted his teeth and tried to keep going as fast as he could, but his head was spinning and he feared he'd faint from the pain, but he did his best to truck along.
He'd step into an alley that was dark and completely deserted, and sit upon a moldy crate and rest his leg. "Nnng!"
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Jun 2, 2013 12:23:57 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2013 12:23:57 GMT -7
Andromeda couldn't help it any longer. he would silently slip up and sneak up behind the crates, waiting for Cepheid to sit down and he would keep to the shadows, watching him. Ceph was clearly in pain and he was worried more about Ceph fainting. He would finally speak up, his voice quiet and way more concerned.
"Cepheid, it's me, Andy." He spoke up. "Let me help you. I can slip you through the alleys." Andy was insistent on helping his brother. It's an instinct for him.
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Jun 16, 2013 18:54:47 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2013 18:54:47 GMT -7
Ceph snapped his head up, his mask hiding his expression of surprise.
"Are you daft?! You can't be seen helping The Star Man. It'll ruin any form of safety net our family has!" He snapped quietly, trying to stand to his feet, but his leg protested, causing him to fall back onto the crates with a wheezing pained sound. "Gaaah."
It was clear he wasn't getting back on his own. "Damn....Alright, but not now. We wait until nightfall. Go back to the ship and bring a bag and a change of clothes. At least that way we'll be less likely to be recognized."
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