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glamorous_shirley[Unfortunately, she didn't think to read the letter before opening her present.]
This is great. I didn't think I'd actually get it. I would have preferred a bike...but...I guess this kind of makes up for it.
[Just then, residence of 1664 Nelson St. and the surrounding houses might hear a single shot from a semiautomatic. How she managed shooting her eye out with a Tommy gun, no one knows. But she did. And now she's laying in a pool of her own blood.
Merry Christmas, Kyrie. Try to keep Fran away from her bodywherever she is.]
This is great. I didn't think I'd actually get it. I would have preferred a bike...but...I guess this kind of makes up for it.
[Just then, residence of 1664 Nelson St. and the surrounding houses might hear a single shot from a semiautomatic. How she managed shooting her eye out with a Tommy gun, no one knows. But she did. And now she's laying in a pool of her own blood.
Merry Christmas, Kyrie. Try to keep Fran away from her body
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Date: 2010-12-25 06:01 pm (UTC)Charlotte! H-Hang on, I'll look for something to help you! [Scrambling to the bathroom to get some supplies.]
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Date: 2010-12-25 08:28 pm (UTC)Charlotte...Charlotte, speak to me!
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Date: 2010-12-27 10:05 am (UTC)Dammit.
[Kyrie just sighs in frustration and takes off her jacket, putting it over Charlotte's face. This was just too gruesome for her to look at right now.]