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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/4/2016 10:03:47 PM
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*Sketch follows, a little suspicious.*
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[b]Suddenly, Ornstein turns back.[/b] [i]"Sketch?"[/i]
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"Yes?"
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[i]"Why exactly...are you following me?"[/i]
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"You just seem to be acting a little suspicious..."
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[i]"Oh. Didn't know, sorry."[/i]
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"It's fine?" [spoiler]Is he up to something or is Sketch just doing this for no reason?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Eh...you'll see.[/spoiler] [i]"Yeah. It's all good. I think."[/i]
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[spoiler]THEN SKETCH SHALL FOLLOW!!![/spoiler] "Is it fine if I come with?"
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[spoiler]Lol.[/spoiler] [i]"Uh...okay?"[/i]
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"Then let's goooooooooo!!!!!"
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[i]"Sure..."[/i] [b]Ornstein heads towards his apartment.[/b]
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"Sketch follows."
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[b]Ornstein heads into his room.[/b] [i]"You, uh...want inside?"[/i] [b]Smough is there, he sighs as Orn enters, heading into the kitchen.[/b] [i]"Eh...hold on."[/i] [b]Orn closes the door.[/b]
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"No, I'm good..." *Sketch stays outside.*
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[b]Suddenly, Smough starts yelling, Orn starts screaming loudly. Some crashing is heard.[/b] [i]"WOAH WOAH WOAH WOAH WOAH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"[/i] [u]"The hell is wrong with you?! To talk about her like that?! SO WHAT IF SHE'S A DAMN DRUGGIE?!"[/u] [i]"I thought she was-"[/i] [u]"SHUT UP! Go to bed or something. I'm done talking to you."[/u] [b]The door opens, and Orn runs out.[/b] [i]"Shit...shit shit shit..."[/i]
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"What?! What's going on!?"
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[i]"I gotta go..."[/i] [b]Ornstein bolts out of the building suddenly.[/b]
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*Sketch follows him, this time he is making sure Orn doesn't notice him.*
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[b]Ornstein runs out of the Dojo, muttering.[/b]
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*Sketch continues following him.*
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[b]Ornstein reaches the mountains. He begins meditating.[/b]
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*Sketch just sits and watches.*
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[b]Suddenly, Orn rises, walking back to the Dojo. Much more seriously, though.[/b]
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*Sketch follows him, wondering what's going on.*
