Falsetto
Sacrifice
Talent is not born, it is made.
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Post by Falsetto on Apr 26, 2016 2:24:56 GMT -5
It was not long after the previous scuffle with that horrid sculled creature that both Winston and Falsetto had herd what was unmistakably Jinx scream in the distance. But after the injury Winston had reserved to his arm there was no way Falsetto was going to let the Spector go alone to the rescue.
If it was not for the fact that Winston insisted that they had to go see if the wendigo was ok Falsetto probably would have just forced His boyfriend to go back to the catacombs. Oh but how could he resist Winston’s absolutely pitiful looking puppy dog eyes. Falsetto himself had not known Jinx vary long but he could tell that the ghost was very much attached to him as he was with all his partners.
So he obviously had to give in to that. Looking at the forest uneasily the aristocrat decided he would take the lead just in case anything where to happen. Winston close behind him the object head shoved branches and vines out of the way fallowing a somewhat clear path that seemed to be littered with corn. Of course snack would be the one that was causing this much trouble…
Luckily this made it easier for the two to actually find Jinx using the odd trail. He found where it stopped and motioned for Winston to stay down while he watched the small clearing. No one was there aside from the dangling figure of the wendigo, but falsetto wanted to be sure snack was gone before they just charged in there. It seemed like an eternity for the Spector as they waited to see if Snack returned to torment his prize. When he didn’t was when Falsetto gave a nod and stepped forward in to the clearing with his lover.
“I’ll stand guard you see if you can get him down.” The raven haired man said in a hushed voice placing a hand on Winston’s shoulder.
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2016 23:56:51 GMT -5
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