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[werejew]

Who: Annie Goldstein, Sara Mudou, The Major
When: idk aroundish this week sometime
Where: Sara's house and then Casa Fuck-Up
What: Annie ate Sara in a non-sexy way during the Break event. They talk about it. The Major finds out. This is the opposite of a positive outcome.
Warnings: The Major. Annie. Mentions of cannibalism. None of these are good things.

Annie has spent the larger part of a half hour pacing outside of Sara's house, wondering if she should knock on the door or not. How does she even go about doing this? "Hey, sorry for, like, eating you and shit, are we still bros?" That probably wasn't going to fly. But, she'll never find out if she keeps standing out here like a fucking idiot.

... So, she throws a rock at the door.

Best idea.

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[werejew]

"Fuck you!"

She slams her fists down on the table. "You're the only fucking monster here! How the fuck did you find out in the first place! How the fuck did you know!"

[sturmbahnfuhrer]

His laughing dies down, not out of fear but in forcing himself to calm down so he can answer.

"Well.

I suppose you might say I had a little help from my friends."

[werejew]

"Liar. You don't have those."

[sturmbahnfuhrer]

"I do. But if you have no intention of telling me yours, I have no reason to tell you mine."

[werejew]

"If your so-called 'friends' are fucking spying on me, I think I should fucking know."

[sturmbahnfuhrer]

"But I shouldn't know your friends?

My, how unfair!"

[werejew]

"Why would you even care about my friends? They haven't done shit to you."

[sturmbahnfuhrer]

"But you've done quite a bit to me, haven't you?

And the actions you may take against me? Apply to all those you know, as well."

[werejew]

"How the fuck does that work out! Only I've done anything, not them!"

[sturmbahnfuhrer]

"Ah. Therein lies the trick, one could say, the double edged sword of friendship.

What you do reflects upon those who associate with you as well, Annie. And it provides me with a knowledge of who you care about. You've allowed yourself to have an opening in your already...rather fragile armor!

I would be a fool not to strike at it, if it should ever suit me, would I not?"

[werejew]

"... If you touch them, I'll hurt you."

[sturmbahnfuhrer]

"Do you think I care?"

[werejew]

"You should."

[sturmbahnfuhrer]

"Why?"

The Major stands up, turning his back on Annie as he goes to the sink. He rinses the coffee cup out before preparing to put some water in it itself.

"Tell me. What can you do to me aside from kill me? If that's the only threat you have to offer, it isn't worth much. Surely you've learned that in the time you've spent with me."

[werejew]

She follows him across the room with her eyes. "I can do something else. I could learn. And I could stop you."

[sturmbahnfuhrer]

The Major turns around, an eyebrow raised in amusement.

"You could stop...what, exactly?"

[werejew]

"I can stop you from hurting my friends." That's the least she can do-- or maybe the most. She isn't sure.

[sturmbahnfuhrer]

The Major finishes filling his glass and just looks at Annie a moment more.

And smiles.

"I suppose we'll see!"

And with that, he'll begin to walk upstairs.

[werejew]

She pauses for a bit, but then chases after him, stopping at the bottom of the stairs.

"And if anybody else ever finds out about this, I'll..." She trails off-- not in a threatening way, but because she really doesn't know what she would do.

[sturmbahnfuhrer]

The Major stops mid-step in the middle of the stairs and turns around.

"You'll do nothing.

It's not as if anyone would be surprised, girl."

[werejew]

"This isn't just something I fucking do, don't act like it is! It was the town! It wasn't my fault! She forgave me!"

[sturmbahnfuhrer]

"Oh.

We both know you don't believe that, not entirely.

Even if it was the town, it was a thrill, wasn't it? Hunting her down, taking her down, feeling the warmth of blood and flesh in your mouth..."

His smile widens, and it looks as terrifying as any wolf's mouth could.

"It stirred something, didn't it?"

[werejew]

Her legs are trembling, and she has to grab the banister for support. And yet, she still glares up at him. Because a part of her knows he's at least a little bit right. And she hates that. "You're a sick fuck, you know that. You're fucking sick."

[sturmbahnfuhrer]

"But still healthy enough to know what sickness is."

And he turns around once more to finish heading upstairs.

worth the wait yes

[werejew]

When she's sure he's gone upstairs for good, her knees finally buckle beneath her, and she falls.

And she cries.