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Original X-roads-2003
“I thin it be time for you ta leave.” Jonothan remarked to her.
“HUH?!?” Mesiaha let her sword fall to her side. “Whatta ya talking about?!?!”
“I’m talkin bout, it’s time for you ta leave.” Jonothan repeated a little more sternly. “You thin Jasylin comin back here? You thin I just wanna keep you roun here, keepin an eye on yo’r sister? Do I need you to be doin dat?” he accused. “You know why Mark took Jasylin, don you?” he asked but waited for no answer. “He took her cause she de enemy, and you are one of her friends.” He pointed at Mesiaha. “I was d’ere when Jas uncharmed your sister, and took her away from me. I SAW her break MY spell. You SAW her do it to you!” He walked closer to her. “Maybe she teach you how ta do it, an you and yo’r sister go mess everythin up.”
“What are ya talkin about?” Mesiaha was confused.
“I’m talkin about, you work for Gartan don’t ya? Ain’t he back at Othesis? Wat you doin here you little spy for de assasin?” he yelled at her. “Get yo’r stuff an GET OUT!!!” he pointed to the exit.
“Sheesh.” Mesiaha complained and stomped up to her room and started packing her stuff in a burlap bag.
Jonothan appeared in her room, “An don thin you gonna be talkin to yo’r sister neither. She don’ hear you to say no goodbye to, so you not even gonna waste yo’r time.”
The second Mesiaha had the last of her stuff in the sack, she grabbed her sword to leave.
Jonothan waved his hand in the air, in a flash of blue she was gone. Jonothan looked at the empty room and messed up bed sheets. A prayer escaped his lips, “God, I miss Jas.”