Trinity City

"I hate you." He told him playfully before he sorted his cup out and he headed out to where he was meeting Kennedy.

"If you have food....  Even a little...  That'd be great. I'm starving." Grayson whispered quietly.

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"Nothing, I need to wash my own glass aswell, that's all."

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After letting him wait for about three minutes, Kennedy would of wandered into the building quietly and glanced around for him.

Andreas had been stopped outside of the main building by a silver haired girl - Eris, his sister - and she was asking him for food.

Rylee glanced around first before nodding her head and gesturing for him to follow.

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She stepped out of his way.

"Well hello, dear," Kennedy hummed as she walked over to Andreas, brushing her fingertips against his shoulders gently, "Is this chosen iratating you, lovely?"

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He grinned brightly, getting to his feet and following.

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"Thanks," Christopher hummed, washing his glass.

Madison hummed softly in reply giving a small grin.

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She silently lead him through the town to a smaller run down section.
((They don't really have homes and such right?))

(( I don't know, I never specified ^.^ ))

Grayson glanced around quietly as he wandered after her shakily.

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"Alright pretty?" Christopher hummed.

((Haha! Maybe some of them do...like tiny little rooms or something in run down building?))

She glanced over her shoulder at him making sure he was still there.

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"Peachy."

(( Sounds good to me ))

"I- Thank you so, so much for giving me something to eat... I can't remember the last time I had anything to eat more than the odd crumb of bread from a bin. This place is awful.... Why were we brought to this hell?"

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"Mm, good...good."

Rylee shrugged her shoulders slightly. "I'm not really sure..." She whispered quietly shuffling her feet a little on a bit of dirt. She rounded a corner and went through a broken backdoor to a busted up brick building and through a small area that was cluttered and dirty to a door which she opened and lead him through, inside being a tiny bedroom or well her 'home'.

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Madison smiled slightly at him. "It's about curfew time for them all right?"

"This is really nice.... This is amazing, your so lucky to have this place." Grayson whispered as he glanced around, his eyes wide at what he had began to class as luxury.

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"Mm, let's let them stay up five minutes late. We can have another drink."

"It was my brothers..." She replied quietly running a hand over the dirty pale blue wall as knelt down and opened a small little container type thing and pulled out a sandwich which was wrapped up and tossed it to him. "You can sit if yiu want..."

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She raised an eyebrow. "Oh feeling generous tonight Chris?"

"Mm, I just need another drink." Christopher hummed with a quiet laugh. "It's going to be one of -those- days tomorrow." He muttered a little darkly, having used the phrase 'those days' often but never actually told anyone what exactly he meant.

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"Thank you..."

She leaned against one of the walls eyeing him a little bit somewhat curious about the meaning of that. "Drink then. Everyone has days that are harsh."

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"You're welcome."

"I have far too many," He snorted as he made himself another drink. "I'll tell ya one day.... Maybe... Past is always better in the past though. Can't make a new world if we're stuck talking about the old one."

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Grayson sat himself down on the floor cross-legged, delicately unwrapping the sandwich before desperately shoving it into his mouth.

"Then leave it there Chris. Some things are best left unspoken."

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"Easy...don't go choking on it..." She whispered watching him.

Christopher opened his mouth to talk, though soon closed it again and just shook his head. Muttering almost silently, "We'll see how things pan out, hm?"

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"I'm fine," He mumbled as a chewed.

Madison gave a small shoulder shrug. "If things need to be said they will. I'm fine with how it is now."

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She sat down across from him. "Where do you stay?"

"Mm, it's nothing that will change a thing. Merely something that has already happened, it doesn't matter. Forget I mentioned a thing." Christopher mumbled, downing his drink.

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Grayson tensed violently at that, just shrugging stiffly.

She eyed him once more before smirking lightly. "Already forgotten."

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Rylee frowned a bit. "I um....-if I uh..." She whispered chewing her lip. "You can stay here if you want...but you can't let them find out..."

"No, no I don't want to get you in trouble. Can look after myself for the most part, I swear.... I don't want to get you in trouble."

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"Good,"

Rylee smiled gently at him. "You won't."

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She nodded firmly.

"Okay.... I- if you're really sure."

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"Ready to head out?"

Rylee nodded. "Friends?" She asked softly tilting her head at him.

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"Yup. You going to be a gentleman and walk me home?" She teased him.

"They all irritate me." He told her, moving out of the way as Eris was about to accidentally touch him, but ended up catching Kennedy instead.