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Brackie
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((Clio Gabriella continues her journey from instinct•algorithm. If you're reading this backwards, I suppose you could probably follow the link. Yes, I'm talking to you))

((Yes, short post, but only because I've been holding the death up))

Clio would not have been surprised if she had been a mountain goat in a past life. She got down the mountain with such relative ease compared to the other two, who she was trying to delicately follow. Yes, she had a lot more trouble considering that she hadn't slept for a long time. She hadn't eaten, either, that was something to consider.

Buildings, small ones. It must have been a mine or something, considering how old it was and how desolate it seemed. She'd almost lost track of them, but then she heard speaking, a name. It was definitely the person who they were looking for:

"Charles".

This was her queue, she supposed. Jumping out from cover in a wild attempt to find them, she saw them, and one more.

Gun at the ready, she aimed and fired twice. Rockets of pain shattered her hands and her stability, but she kept it steady. She wanted more than anything to stop this wild attempt against her life.
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I can't sing but I wrote you a song

Wrong notes but the melody's so clear

When I'm lost, I'm still close to gold

cause I found my treasure in you
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