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Gamon nodded sympathetically to August's words- knowing just how he felt. He had also managed to live underneath the government's radar as a human for a long time up until that night. Of course he had to move a lot and adopt countless different alias', but it was a lifestyle he and Belle had adjusted to when they were finally forced to leave the forests. To suddenly loose that freedom had been detrimental to the man for a while. But over the past years he realized he needed to press forward...to find a way past it.
"It's been...shit," he said with a laugh, finishing off his second beer and cherishing the light buzz humming in his head. "If I knew where they were, my life would be exponentially better right now." Sure, it was literally hell on earth but that group had been the closest thing to a family Gamon had ever had aside from Belle. They made things....bearable, and being with them had given Gamon meaning again- others to protect.
A meaning which he had failed.
"That's why I was bugging you so much. I was hoping you might know something." He sighed, dreamily looking at his hand as he imagined a gloriously greasy slice of life giving pizza settled within it. "I've been trying to track them since I got out. Everyone- except for Belle- was taken...or killed. She managed to get away. And I have no idea where she is." The hand he had been looking at clenched tightly at the thought. This was the first time he had been separated from her since...their existence. While it was not physically killing him, it was ripping him apart emotionally.
Gamon let out a deep sigh, raising his eyebrows and forcing another smile to pull at the corners of his mouth as he looked to August. "Sorry, that got pretty heavy." He paused, looking to Al who had gone to occupying himself with cleaning more glasses."So, figured out what you're going to do with all that cash yet?" As much as he wanted to continue on about the group, it was hard and he wanted to give August time- maybe then he might remember more.
"It's been...shit," he said with a laugh, finishing off his second beer and cherishing the light buzz humming in his head. "If I knew where they were, my life would be exponentially better right now." Sure, it was literally hell on earth but that group had been the closest thing to a family Gamon had ever had aside from Belle. They made things....bearable, and being with them had given Gamon meaning again- others to protect.
A meaning which he had failed.
"That's why I was bugging you so much. I was hoping you might know something." He sighed, dreamily looking at his hand as he imagined a gloriously greasy slice of life giving pizza settled within it. "I've been trying to track them since I got out. Everyone- except for Belle- was taken...or killed. She managed to get away. And I have no idea where she is." The hand he had been looking at clenched tightly at the thought. This was the first time he had been separated from her since...their existence. While it was not physically killing him, it was ripping him apart emotionally.
Gamon let out a deep sigh, raising his eyebrows and forcing another smile to pull at the corners of his mouth as he looked to August. "Sorry, that got pretty heavy." He paused, looking to Al who had gone to occupying himself with cleaning more glasses."So, figured out what you're going to do with all that cash yet?" As much as he wanted to continue on about the group, it was hard and he wanted to give August time- maybe then he might remember more.