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upon the hill he'll hear my secrets -- open post for october
[general open post for Shea's characters. Starters in the comments! Feel free to leave something, or contact me at
sheakespeare for something specific.]
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"Alright. They live and work with him. They're mostly orphans and runaways- but most of them are like us. Few of 'em are cursed." An accidental pack. "They don't know any better."
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"Do you think they'd talk to me?"
If it would be safe for them to. He supposes it might not be, depending on how closely Fagin watches them.
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"No." He's an outsider, someone they don't trust. Someone they don't know. "They love him, we all did." Her love had festered, grown into hate slowly over time. "They know if they say anything he'll hurt them. They want his approval more'n anything."
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"If they won't talk to me," Lancelot begins carefully, "would you talk to them for me? I understand they'll want to protect him, but if anyone can get through to him it would be you not me."
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but she could.
She presses her lips together.
"I can't promise anything. But I'll try." If they could do something about this man, she wanted to do it. "Them hating me is a small price to pay, if I can save them."