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Kindred Solitude Chapter 12*Lemon, ending in a Lime. Er, does that make any sense? I am not so sure. Me and my vagueness. Tis a bane. Swear warning*Kindred Solitude Chapter 12 by Aquamonkey92
Chapter 12: Hot And Cold
Adam stormed into his apartment, neighbors seeing him but not daring to ask him about his current mood. His current mood was one of disgust and violence. He went to smash his new coffee table before he stopped himself, realising that now, he frequently resorted to violence to 'calm' himself, but that didn't work anymore. He then picked up a book and went to throw that, it would cause less damage after all. He stopped himself again, noting that it was an extremely rare copy of a weapon manual. His first SWAT weapon to be exact. Why he had kept it he never knew. Perhaps for the memories? But they, as well as most of his memories of the past only brought him heartache and pain. He put the book down and slumped down onto his couch, the feeling of disgust coursing through him now.
He was disgusted at Blair, how could she speak to him like that? G
Kindred Solitude Chapter 11*Features swearing*Kindred Solitude Chapter 11 by Aquamonkey92
Chapter 11: A Needle In A Field Of Haystacks
Adam, Blair and Marleen rendezvoused in Sarif's office. He held in his hand what appeared to be a floor plan.
"Adam, Blair, this is the floor plan of the Werdstrom building. It is due to be completed in three months time, for it's grand opening. It came with this note". Sarif stood up and gave Blair the piece of paper, and upon seeing what it said, her face paled a shade, and she grumbled.
'Here, 9pm, the 15th March. Don't be late'.
This is Tyler's handwriting. He really wishes to take down us as well as an entire building just to prove how superior he is. He's a coward, who has to show off just so someone will give him attention. Without that, he is nothing more than a failure, who could have had everything, but threw it all away". Marleen left, knowing that this wasn't to do with her. Blair warned her in case of Tyler's possible vengeance her for help. She smiled and nodded before leaving.
Pritchard, he never asked...18Pritchard, he never asked...18 by Charphlosion
Frank sat at the table turning the napkin over in his hand. He'd chosen a quiet corner, away from prying eyes and was tentatively sneaking glances around the booth seat at the entryway. Adam was only a little bit late, he shouldn't have been thinking about college already. Jensen was better than that and he hadn't given any indication that things had changed. They were almost comfortable with each other and this was one of those defining moments between them. They'd promised to come here, work out where they stood with each other, make this thing official. He checked the brass clock on the wall in the opposite corner. He was just about fifteen minutes late. He wondered if Adam hadn't noticed the time. The sun still hadn't set, although natural light barely filtered down through the apartment blocks and the brown haze of the place.
A waiter paused at the end of the table and he almost wouldn't have noticed if he wasn't asked to place his order. He was running through possibilities in hi
Pritchard, he never asked...19Pritchard, he never asked...19 by Charphlosion
Adam fidgeted at first and checked the time a lot. But it wasn't long before Megan had him distracted. She might have been a control freak and a bit cold at times but she could really talk, seriously, he had no idea so much time had passed when he heard the knock on the door.
Megan had been talking about the work she was doing mostly. She was usually focused on nothing else. She was a little vague about the details but it was some pretty heavy stuff from what he gathered. She kept reaching over and touching his hand and smiling at him, so that he had them tucked away at his side. He must have looked pretty rigid in his chair through the whole conversation, awkward and tense.
She'd brought up Frank a few times but he'd mostly managed to push the subject aside. He wasn't comfortable talking to his ex about Francis at all. She'd also been trying to play footsies with him under the table, flirting so that he had to put all his energy into resistance. He didn't really like Megan anymore, bu
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