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‘ shitty tavern. ‘
HE WOULD KNOW, having frequented just about every
tavern under the sun. While this Inquisition might be
helping people --- ( he came because of the rumors &
the amount of money some nobles are willing to pay for
confirmation ) they aren't doing very well with their alcohol.
Not nearly strong enough for what these poor bastards
have to do everyday.
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vivyre
‘ it’s just a bug, kill it. ‘
THERE’S A SORT of exasperation in his voice that comes
from a man who has been a soldier his entire life & had
a knife buried in the center of his hand not even two hours
ago. He’s looting a dead soldier for ammo, though, so he’s
more concerned with that than Elizabeth’s bug problems.
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oh shit hey like this for a starter maybe
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‘ i’d be dead if there wasn’t, wouldn’t i? ‘
THE CRACKS ARE canyons on his skin now, hidden
only by sheer will of casting shadows over them until
they’re sufficiently hidden. The cracks within his skin
are even worse. The cracks on his mind have grown
so deep he’s almost a pile of shattered glass.
Not for one single moment did she believe him, though
she didn’t exactly have a reason not to. But she’d come
to see the man as unreliable either way; just that sort
of person who wouldn’t want you to see between the
cracks.
“Seems like something’s on your mind.”
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HE HAS LONG since forsaken emotions, so the
default mask of emptiness doesn’t shift.
‘ i was making sure elizabeth didn’t find you. ‘
“ stop being V A G U E.
I deserve to know what kept you away so long, Booker. “
now she’s getting even angrier—it’s obvious in how her eyes change.
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“One thing I’ve learned: if you don’t draw first, you don’t get to draw at all,”
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Booker: making my way downtown
Booker: walking fast
Beach Guy: you look like you're no stranger to physical activity, i'd love to swap stories
Booker: walking faster
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"We called him the White Injun of Wounded Knee, for all the grisly trophies he claimed."
(young?) Booker Dewitt from Bioshock Infinite. I tried painting his army uniform, I TRIIIIED
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«The Ace. I don’t know what to do, Booker. I— Booker? Booker! No, please! Please, just don’t leave me here… B o o k e r !»
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DELIVER THE GIRL, DEWITT.
written by sleepy mango.
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‘ something like that. ‘
HE’S NOT PURPOSEFULLY being vague, rather leaning
upon second nature to not give specifics to anyone when
he’s not paying full attention to the conversation. He can
sense the curiosity, though, which is likely what triggers
that impulsive response.
❝ which is… being a pinkerton? or a
soldier? ❞
the words are disguised as idle smalltalk,
but there’s a curiosity lying just under the
surface. everything she’s heard of him is
almost contradictory; he’s bringing her to
paris for some reason, and yet he’s some
kind of soldier strike-breaker from the
sodom below? it’s just… odd.
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lutecist
‘ lost your reflection? ‘
THE WORDS ARE said with a level of apathy that comes
only from not giving a damn about anything for years.
Elizabeth’s off in a shop getting food for herself that’s not
been left sitting around, having used their large amount
of coin to actually feed herself. Booker, being who he is,
wandered into a bar, only to be faced with a lone Lutece.
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" Booker, catch ! "
THE HEAT OF fire arching over his head makes Booker duck without thought, wrapped hand pushing Elizabeth down behind a cover before running to slam the butt of his gun against a soldier’s neck, effectively making him pass out nearly instantly. Shotgun rounds are unloaded, guns discarded when the ammo runs out. Elizabeth’s voice reaches him from a balcony, a tommy gun in her hand. The gun’s thrown, & the hand not wrapped in bloodied cloth reaches up to catch it before going back to work, a shouted ‘ much obliged! ‘ tossed over his shoulder.
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"The debt’s paid. Mr. Comstock washes you of all your sins."
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