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"Oh? It's just a misunderstanding? You'll be out of here in no time?" Marcel said in a mocking tone. "I hate to bring reality down on your heads, but your in the House. And no one ever leaves the house. The sooner you give up hope on trying to leave, the sooner you'll grow more comfortable here." He said, hoping to severing as quick and painless as possible. "I'm sorry. But it's the truth."
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"We've been framed by useless, pathetic people who can't stand up for themselves: ignore them and enjoy being here. Because, the truth is, thsi palce is mroe propared then probably anywhere else, Em. Believe me." Indigo said conforting Emily.
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Servian turned to Marcel, absolutely infuriated. "Just shut up man. Can't you see what she's going through? We can't be all goth like you, and just deal with the bad like it's normal. She's had a relatively good life. So just because some punk kid says get over it, doesn't mean she will. So back off and leave her the hell alone." Servian turns back to Emily, trying to comfort her once again. Emily continues crying, and once Marcel says what he did, was surprised at the anger Servian portrayed. She smiled just a bit as Servian turned to protect her feelings. Yet, on the inside, she knew what the Marcel and Indigo were saying was true. They wouldn't get out of here, not alive at least. And...It wasn't like they were going to starve in here. "Servian....The guy is right....We were put here because some ass couldn't stand up for himself. We aren't getting out of here, and I understand that. I know you were trying to protect me, and I love you even more for it...But...I can handle this situation." She grabbed Servian's hands, holding them close to her.
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"OK. Everyone back away unless your here for a Haribo-siege. Let these two get a room..." Indigo joked.
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"You know what. I like both of you. You look like nice people, so I'm going to tell you one piece of advice most come across by accident. If you hear noises in the night, don't go to see what's making them." Marcel said in a voice as friendly as he could muster. "As for you.... Servian? I'm not a goth. Or maybe I am. But I'd rather know the truth than try to hide my loved ones from it!......... if I had any left." He said as he took out a can of coca-cola and began drinking.
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Ruby watched the fight sitting on the counter sipping her coke, "Marc is not a punk, or a goth, you wont get out of here by fighting, no matter how hard you try, If you were framed i believe you, i was for most of the crimes i was accused of. Emily i will be okay because we are all here and we can help you get out, in the mean time no fighting, or i will live up to my accusations." Ruby said to them all.
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Servian turned back, appologetically, to Marcel. "I'm sorry dude. I guess I'm just...shocked at everything that happened. I guess it's not everyday you're arrested for a crime you didn't do..." Servian hops up next to Emily, holding her hand as she took another drink of the coke. "So...Should we introduce ourselves? I'm Servian." Emily swallows the coke in her mouth. "I'm Emily Niestrom. We got arrested for supposedly trespassing on my deceased fathers private beach. As well as stealing the swimsuits we were in.
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