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Post by caine johnson on Jul 11, 2012 19:27:12 GMT -5
He leaned back on the floor, but quickly rolled to his stomach as to not smash his wings. "You know.. these can be a real pain sometimes. If they're out, they can get in the way, but if they're always tucked in.. your shoulders start to hurt." Caine rested his head on his arms, peeking at Cory every once and awhile. "What are we gonna do..?" He asked, feeling lost again as the silence settled in.
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 11, 2012 19:31:46 GMT -5
"Yeah?" Cory mumbled, wondering is Jayson had a set of his own now or is he didn't even deserve that. He sighed dejectedly. "I dunno.." He choked softly. "Tomorrow is Saturday, though.." He worked his trembling jaw, closing his eyes with a shake of his head. Running a hand through his hair, he scratched his jaw, then dropped it back into his lap again, pulling his knees up..
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Post by caine johnson on Jul 11, 2012 19:43:50 GMT -5
Caine sighed, and turned his head to the side, watching as he walked his fingers around the floor. He tried to distract himself from thinking of Sunday. "I don't want to bury his body. He shouldn't be an angel right now. I mean you both are like the same age as me.. and that's not fair to them." His eyes drifted up the stairs and then back to Cory.
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 11, 2012 19:51:07 GMT -5
Cory chewed on his lip, swallowing. "I know..." He choked brokenly, shifting his weight. He reached for the remote and turned on the TV, eyebrows furrowing. The news cast had a wanted poster out for Jayson's boyfriend.
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Post by caine johnson on Jul 11, 2012 19:59:25 GMT -5
Caine perked up at the mention of Jayce, his head turning quickly to see the wanted ad. "Turn it off." He muttered, jumping to his feet. He walked across the room, sliding the glass door open, wanting fresh air. But it wasn't helping. He didn't know whether to believe the news or not. His hands shoved deep into his pockets, looking back to Cory. "Who all knows Jayce around here?"
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 11, 2012 20:02:28 GMT -5
Cory sighed, flipping off the TV with a frown. He glanced up and watched Caine walked to the door, ran his teeth back and forth over his lower lip. "Like, everybody," He mumbled. "Why?"
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Post by caine johnson on Jul 11, 2012 20:08:07 GMT -5
Caine leaned up against the door frame, looking toward Cory. "'Cause I don't want to just sit here and wonder if Jayce is going to come back." He sighed, "And if his boyfriend did something, I wanna know." His shoulders rose in a shrug, and he walked back over to the couch. "Don't you want to know?"
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 21, 2012 8:28:40 GMT -5
Cory watched him quietly, biting at his lip. "Yeah.." He mumbled siftly, running a hand through his hair. "But I-...he's missing isn't he? We can't talk directly to him..we're gonna have to find other people. I just...I seriously doubt he did anything, Caine..he was a mess when Jayce broke his hip and got hurt in a street racing accident, and then, he barely even remembered himself.."
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Post by caine johnson on Jul 21, 2012 12:43:38 GMT -5
He huffed and took a seat neaxt to Cory. Caine wasn't sure of what to think. "Okay, so.. maybe he didn't do it, but he has to know something.." His hands rubbed over his face and sank back into the couch, looking over at Cory. "Where should we start?"
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 21, 2012 16:10:13 GMT -5
"I don't know," Cory groaned, throwing his head back again. "Uh, maybe the mall? Maybe his boss knows something..." He offered, unsure.
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