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[Feb. 25th, 2008|04:55 pm] |
Who: Patrick and Veronica.
Where: Patrick's immaculate New York Apartment.
When: 11 PM.
Warnings: Violence, Blood, Death, who knows. Translation, don't let the kids read it.
Veronica was heading over to see Patrick. She hadn't really been seeing much of him, lately. She had a lot to deal with, with the whole...being unkillable thing. And now she had a big shiny sword she was supposed to carry around, but she'd left it at home. She didn't need a big sword to see Patrick. He was harmless. Veronica didn't realize that would be the last time that she ever thought that.
She got to the apartment, and the door was slightly open, so she decided to just walk in. Nothing could have prepared her for what she walked into. Patrick was standing over a man with a huge butcher knife. She was stunned. Had Weevil been right all along? |
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