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[FUN GHOUL ➜ VIDEO 005 ➜ PRIVATE TO KOBRA KID]
[DAY 63 - 2:00AM - PRIVATE]
Hey, Kid. Kid, where you at? Jet nearby? You gotta meet me. Meet me somewhere, you listenin'?
Hey, Kid. Kid, where you at? Jet nearby? You gotta meet me. Meet me somewhere, you listenin'?
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Where at?
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Behind the church. [Last place they'd look.] Make it fast.
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On my way.
[ He rushes, because as petulant as he enjoys being, it's Ghoul. ]
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He's waiting. Patiently. Anna's safe and he just wants to see Kobra. Reach out. Maybe get some h--]
Fuck that. [Doesn't need it. Doesn't need help. Just wants to see him.]
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[ He runs up and pounces like only a skinny little fucker can before whispering in Ghoul's ear. ]
Can I have some blood? I promise you won't mind.
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Welcome to try, but I don't think you're gonna like the taste of my venom. [Jesse had smelled something off. Galen did, too. They knew.] So you some kinda blood-sucker, now? What're you, a leech? They live in the water, you know. I could throw y'back if you wanted.
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[ He grins for a hot second and then his face gets more serious. He came here for a reason. ]
So what's... what's up, man? You okay? What're you doing avoiding Jet for?
[ Come on. KK only avoids Jet when he's doing something he knows is stupid as all hell. ]
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[He paws at Kobra's face, genuinely smiling. Actually happy. It's freaking him the fuck out. Yes, he's jealous. Anything would have been better than this. But the smile vanishes at the mention of Jet and he turns away, shrugging, staring at the ground.]
M'not. Not avoiding him. [Liar.] It's all good, KK, just drop it. I'm fine.
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Liar liar hair on fire.
[ He grabs for Ghoul. ]
What's up with you, you shit?
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[Just gonna give him a little shove... with that super human demon strength.]
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The fuck. Ghoul, just fuckin' tell me!
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... I killed Jesse. Fuckin' stabbed him in the back and dumped him back in bed. Wanted to hurt you, too, still do. I can't-- I don't know what this is. I don't want to be this anymore, I don't know if it's gonna go away.
Fuck, Kobra, just end it. You're strong as shit, you can end it for me. Rip me apart. Go on!
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Fuck you. You don't get to fuckin' check out on me. Party's gone. Lydia's hiding. You get your shit together and you man the fuck up!
[ His face loses some of its tension, but he doesn't relax his grip. ]
We got a body to hide?
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... And that fucker is right. So many missing, they're all they got. All they should have. Getting attached outside the crew never fucking ends well.]
No. No, it's gone. Didn't do much t'fuckin' hide it in the first place, dumped it in Galen's fuckin' bed. Heh. [Man enough for you, Kobra Kid?]
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[ He shoves Ghoul's back into the stone hard one more time before he lets go, taking a step back. ]
Shit, man. What is wrong with you?
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Instead, he just tilts his head at an angle, adjusts his vest with a flourish, and steps forward where Kobra stepped back.]
Isn't it obvious? Jet's all feathers and sunshine and choirs singin' on a cloud. I'm the other one. The opposite. Pitchforks and hellfire, Kid, praise no one.
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[ He scrubs over his face. ]
Shit, you gotta fight whatever urges you got, because there's a good guy in there, okay? Look at me. Whatever you do, we can fix it long as you don't hurt anyone who matters.
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But Kobra's got faith in him. Kobra doesn't know any better. Kobra matters. Ghoul sniffs, reaching out to clasp a hand on Kobra's shoulder. And then he moves in for a hug. Just wanna hold him a while. Just stay close.]
Yeah. Yeah, we'll fix it.
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He kisses Ghoul's hair and hugs him even tighter, because he's man enough to be able to say that he loves Ghoul a whole fucking lot. ]
You an' me? We can fix anything, you fuckin' butt.