08-04-2008, 08:40 PM
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Of course he couldn't hear the voices that were no doubt in the man's head, but Laurel wasn't about to let go of his one good arm either. His grip only tightened when he tried to pull it away, leaving the coyote to grit his teeth in a silent debate. There had been a slew of strange things going on, things that he didn't even want to describe. First the random girl with the broken arm and the cuts, and then this. It was purely crazy and enough to make him wished he had something strong to drink right then and there. But since he was unable to do that, he found himself lying. “Yeah, I hear the laughing. I know what you're talking about,” and he found it too easy to keep his voice serious enough to be believed. “Do you know who they are?” Did he know why they were laughing?
Of course he couldn't hear the voices that were no doubt in the man's head, but Laurel wasn't about to let go of his one good arm either. His grip only tightened when he tried to pull it away, leaving the coyote to grit his teeth in a silent debate. There had been a slew of strange things going on, things that he didn't even want to describe. First the random girl with the broken arm and the cuts, and then this. It was purely crazy and enough to make him wished he had something strong to drink right then and there. But since he was unable to do that, he found himself lying. “Yeah, I hear the laughing. I know what you're talking about,” and he found it too easy to keep his voice serious enough to be believed. “Do you know who they are?” Did he know why they were laughing?