Characters: Alfie Solomons, Emily Kaldwin, Royce Melborn, Tifa Lockhart Location: building 92 and the surrounding area Date: night of 213 to morning of 214 Summary: another one bites the dust bum tish Warnings: character death
[It isn't the best park. In fact, it's barely a park at all. What's left is scrap, miniscule. There's no plants, no trees, no flowers, only snow. More snow. The frozen wasteland has wiped what should be a serene and quiet place off the map, leaving only the quiet behind.
But it's still something to Emily.
She wants to take off in a run, but the ribs won't allow, so she hobbles in a different way as if that will make her go faster somehow.] Look!
[He doesn't want to fuss too much and spoil her fun - God knows she needs more of that - but he has no clue what those things are, and gangster dad worries.]
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But it's still something to Emily.
She wants to take off in a run, but the ribs won't allow, so she hobbles in a different way as if that will make her go faster somehow.] Look!
There's funny things sticking out of the ground!
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[He doesn't want to fuss too much and spoil her fun - God knows she needs more of that - but he has no clue what those things are, and gangster dad worries.]