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"Well you had that option." She pulled out a pair of cargo pants. "Here."
"Well you had that option." She pulled out a pair of cargo pants. "Here."
Lucille shook her head, “It’s fine.”
"If you say so." Margaret shrugged and closed the wardrobe doors. "Well we should probably head that way…"
“Where..?”
"To the execution!"
“Why would I go there?!”
"Cus it's required!" She put her hands on her hips. "Don't make me call Jules."
“I don’t want to see their deaths!”
She sighed. "I hate doing this." She snapped. Jules poked his head through the door. "You rang?"
Margaret motioned to Lucille.
Jules nodded and grabbed her arm.
(Erm, Lucille is basically crying and struggling right now.
I’ll brb, I have lunch.)
(Okie dokie)
(Hey iM BACK.)
“No!” Lucille wailed, trying to free herself from his grip.
Jules kneed her. "Come along Girly! No use in struggling!"
Lucille stopped struggling and continued crying.
Jules dragged her out the door and down the hall. They made their way to a balcony that overlooked the town square. Jules shoved Lucille into a chair.
Margaret stepped out to the edge of the balcony and shushed the milling crowd. "I know it's rare that we have an execution, but these criminals were of a particular kind. They intruded on our land without permission, and now they shall pay for their mistake."
A couple of guards dragged Tyson and Dexter into the center of the square.
Lucille covered her eyes and continued to cry. She couldn’t do anything about this, could she?
Margaret waved her hand and a guard went up to Tyson. He had an ax.
Smoke filled the square. People were screaming and someone grabbed Lucille's arm.
“Wha-“
"It's just me girly." Jules whispered. "Come on."
He led her down the hall and slipped through a door to the armory. "This way." He turned the handle of a sword and a section of the wall opened.
Lucille frowned, she wiped away some tears and walked.
Jules pressed a button and the door closed behind them. "Right this way." He led her down the passage. "I bet you're surprised huh?"
“Very.. where are you taking me?”
"To the rebellion headquarters." He winked. "You didn't think I really liked Margaret did you?"
(I gtg for a bit sorry ;-;)
“Oh.. well I thought she was pretty okay.”
(Aw it’s okie, cya!)
(Bye!)
(Way to pull a plot twist Sly.)
(I'M ON FOR AN HOUR YOU HERE???)
(Yeet.)
(Crud yeeted again)
(I’m sorry. xD)
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