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Secretive (
bellum_secrets
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2010
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14:21:00
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cyprian
2010-02-07 12:23 am UTC
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Trenton had been home when the rosary was pushed under his door. Laying on the couch with an arm strung across his eyes. There was some music coming from the flat screen, but the volume was low. Despite the soft lyrics and bass, it still took him a moment to realize that the sound had come from somewhere other than his entertainment speakers. Something close to a snake's hiss, beads sliding across tile. Soft and discreet. After a minute of abstract thought, he sat up and glanced over the floor. He didn't see anything until rising from the couch and on his way to the kitchen. There, on the floor. all celtic sterling and pea green.
He picked up the rosary, examined it. Opening the front door, there was a curious mop of spilled ink over blue eyes. There was nobody in the penthouse hallway, and he shut the door again. Running the prayer beads between his fingers, walking through his hallway, before stringing them absently over a post on his headboard.
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