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** Oren Hochman leans on the couch and sighs before saying...
Oren Hochman: I see you are still alive. What gives? Thought the CCA were going to get you.
** Zoya Volkova chuckles loudly, "Yeah, me too."
Zoya Volkova: I'm not worried about the CCA anymore, I have other problems.
Oren Hochman: What other problems? CCA is quite the problem sometimes...
** Zoya Volkova exhales loudly through her nose, "Ah. It's hard to explain."
Oren Hochman: Well... I have time. If it's not Civil Protection, is it the opposite?
Zoya Volkova: Quite possibly.
** Oren Hochman nods a few times still leaning on the couch.
Oren Hochman: Forgot you are into that kind of stuff... Seen Marco around?
Zoya Volkova: No, he and I do not talk anymore.
Oren Hochman: [LOCAL-OOC] also been is jail for like a month icly so memory yea
** Zoya Volkova grimaces slightly after she finishes her sentence, swinging her arms in front of her and folding her hands.
Oren Hochman: Ah... He did turn me in. Even if he is with Civil Protection, wasn't very fair
Zoya Volkova: You need to be careful with what you say and to whom you say it.
Oren Hochman: Agreed.. I just assumed.. Marco has changed with Power.

	-both moved outdoors but lost log-

	** Oren Hochman Leans on the railing.
Dr.Predator suicided!
Necktimus-Prime suicided!
Dank Metrocop suicided!
d∧hnKn◯wϟ suicided!
Oren Hochman: So...
Dr.Predator suicided!
** Zoya Volkova inhales deeply through her nose, letting her head fall limply to the side.
Oren Hochman: You okay? I-I don't really know what to say.
Decepticon suicided!
** Oren Hochman sighs scratching his neck for a moment.
** Zoya Volkova gestures towards the door that was located to the right of the two figures, "I can't talk in the open," She clears her throat loudly before starting towards the door, looking back at Oren for him to follow.
** Zoya Volkova places a hand on the door handle, turns and pushes. Her wrist joints crack while preforming the action.
** Oren Hochman slowly follows, shutting the door as he enters.
** Oren Hochman slowly follows, shutting the door as he enters.
FadingTears suicided!
** Oren Hochman Leans on this railing listening to Zoya.
Zoya Volkova: Oren...
** Zoya Volkova leans on the railing with her hip, reaching up to scratch her wrinkled upper lip.
Oren Hochman: Ye-Yes Zoya?
** Zoya Volkova closes her eyes tightly, "I can't... I can't let this happen."
Oren Hochman: What... What happen? Whats going on Zoya? I need to know.. Ple-Please..
** Oren Hochman turns his body slowly towards the dump below listening but not looking.
** Zoya Volkova hobbles over to the door, leaning on it with all of her weight. "You and I," She mutters something to herself in native tongue.
** Oren Hochman slowly turns around to Zoya.
** Oren Hochman looks confused.
Oren Hochman: Is this what I think it is about?
** Zoya Volkova exhales loudly through ner nose, "You know too much." Her eyebrows furrow tightly, the existing wrinkles on her face fold into more.
Oren Hochman: I know more then any one man should know Zoya. Thats the only thing I am worth. I am worth the information.
		** Oren Hochman points to his heart poking it a few times as he keeps talking.
Chloe O'Sullivan: [OOC] Thats weird there is only two type of alcohol, I thought there would be more like whiskey wine and stuff.
Oren Hochman: It's what has kept me alive Zoya. It is why I am standing here before me.
** Zoya Volkova slowly walks towards him while narrowing her eyes, the distance between the two becomes near to nothing.
Zoya Volkova: Oren.
		Oren Hochman: [WHISPER] Yes?
Zoya Volkova: [WHISPER] I can't let you go on, knowing all of the information you do.
** Zoya Volkova steps even closer, using her body weight to pin him against the railing.
Oren Hochman: [WHISPER] No... No. You are not going to do this to me.
			** Oren Hochman Attempts to flips his back onto the railing, and flip himself over with his weight dragging him down, falling down into the dump.
** Zoya Volkova shakes her head, a solemn look washes upon her face. She reaches forward to grab both of his ankles, jerking him back over the wall. The rough edges of the railing had to have hurt his back.
** Oren Hochman sighs as he is now back on his feet.
** Zoya Volkova quickly reaches into his pockets, with her free hand attempting to take away the CR device she knew he had.
	** Oren Hochman Attempts to shove her away quickly while screaming, probably losing his CR device but getting her a foot away from her, enough to quickly make a dash for it to the left.
Oren Hochman: [YELL] Help!
** Zoya Volkova reaches up and slams her hand over his mouth, still using her body weight to pin him.
	** Oren Hochman Quickly reaches into his coat pocket and pulls out a bottle and attempts to smash her across the head while she has a hand on his mouth and one probably on his shoulder or chest.
Oren Hochman: [YELL] Help! "//It would sound muffled and unsure."
** Zoya Volkova takes a slight step back to now support her own weight, she uses her free hand to smash the bottle out of his hand. Her other hand still keeping a firm grip over the man's mouth. "You're only making this worse for yourself." She mutters quietly as she takes another step back and uses her kneecap to attempt to smash into the front of his knees.