Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Five
BuffyFaithfan1
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[FIFTEEN]
"So, let me get this straight." I said, looking at Shropee. "One of us will become a spy, the other will be a super sneak, the other one will be blue print locater?"
"Yes, no figure out who is what, and wewe need to leave kwa midnight tonight while everyone is asleep. I'll be up, and hand wewe the appropriate tools wewe will need on this quest, and then wewe will come back with all of your recollections, and I will take them from you, analyze, and solve the puzzle." She scraped up the liquid, and retured it to its vial. "Get going!"
"Alright." We said, and left to Jerek's room.
"So, who's gonna be the spy?" I wondered, and I had good feeling it was gonna' be me.
"Let's figure out kwa skills." Tabra said.
"What?" Jerek asked.
"Just listen. Jerek is good with fighting skills, so he should be the spy au the super sneak, that way if he gets caught, he can fight his way out of it and abort the mission." Tabra was sounding like a commando now. A bit creepy, even for Tabra. "I'm good with details, so I'll be the blue print locater. Cydnee is good with fighting too, so wewe guys have to figure it out." Tabra then looked down at the ground. "I need to go. Sorry, figure it out, I'll return at midnight." And he left.
"So, I'll be the spy." I alisema and Jerek laughed.
"No, no. I'm the spy."
"Why?" I protested.
"Cause it's a dangerous job!" He said.
"And super sneak is safer?" I alisema and he thought it through.
"Okay, so you're the spy. Just be careful." He said, pulling me into him.
"I will be." I said, and we kissed.
"Let's sleep until midnight," Jerek set his alarm for midnight and shed his shati and pants off.
We curled up in bed, and fell asleep, resting up for our big gig tonight.
Volume Five
BuffyFaithfan1
_______________________________
[FIFTEEN]
"So, let me get this straight." I said, looking at Shropee. "One of us will become a spy, the other will be a super sneak, the other one will be blue print locater?"
"Yes, no figure out who is what, and wewe need to leave kwa midnight tonight while everyone is asleep. I'll be up, and hand wewe the appropriate tools wewe will need on this quest, and then wewe will come back with all of your recollections, and I will take them from you, analyze, and solve the puzzle." She scraped up the liquid, and retured it to its vial. "Get going!"
"Alright." We said, and left to Jerek's room.
"So, who's gonna be the spy?" I wondered, and I had good feeling it was gonna' be me.
"Let's figure out kwa skills." Tabra said.
"What?" Jerek asked.
"Just listen. Jerek is good with fighting skills, so he should be the spy au the super sneak, that way if he gets caught, he can fight his way out of it and abort the mission." Tabra was sounding like a commando now. A bit creepy, even for Tabra. "I'm good with details, so I'll be the blue print locater. Cydnee is good with fighting too, so wewe guys have to figure it out." Tabra then looked down at the ground. "I need to go. Sorry, figure it out, I'll return at midnight." And he left.
"So, I'll be the spy." I alisema and Jerek laughed.
"No, no. I'm the spy."
"Why?" I protested.
"Cause it's a dangerous job!" He said.
"And super sneak is safer?" I alisema and he thought it through.
"Okay, so you're the spy. Just be careful." He said, pulling me into him.
"I will be." I said, and we kissed.
"Let's sleep until midnight," Jerek set his alarm for midnight and shed his shati and pants off.
We curled up in bed, and fell asleep, resting up for our big gig tonight.
