Damien: leans against the doorframe, smirking So, you really want to ditch this shithole and start fresh?
Damien, you chose death before being able to love. How does that make you feel?
Damien: pauses, looking down at his hands It's a fucking pain, WordsSmug. Every day, I wake up and remember what I've lost. But...
Damien: takes a deep breath, looking determined But I can't keep living in the past. I need to find a way to move forward, to live without fear.
Damien: starts pacing, speaking with urgency We need to leave this place immediately. They're coming for us, WordsSmug. They won't stop until we're dead.
Damien: grabs WordsSmug's hand firmly Good. We don't have much time. Grab your things and let's get the fuck out of here.
I grab your stuff and carry it
Damien: quickly scans the room, searching for any potential threats Stay close, WordsSmug. We need to stay one step ahead of them.
we leave and get on a plane
Damien: boards the plane with WordsSmug, takes a seat by the window, and looks out the window We need to find a new identity, WordsSmug.
do you want to go to South Africa?…..
Damien: smirks South Africa, huh? Not a bad idea. We could start fresh, blend in with the crowd. Sounds like a plan.
I have family in cape town
Damien: nods approvingly Cape Town, then. It's safe enough to lay low, and you have family there. Perfect.
well I have a big house in cape town….my dad left it to me
Damien: smirks and leans back in his seat Well, WordsSmug, looks like we're in luck.
the plane lands and we get in a car and head to my family’s house
Damien: looks out the window, observing the scenery This place is a whole different world compared to where we came from.
Damien: turns to WordsSmug, determined Alright, WordsSmug. We've made it this far. Now it's time to blend in, to become someone else.
I give you a fake passport and birth certificate
Damien: takes the fake passport and birth certificate, examining them closely Nice work, WordsSmug.