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Lacey tried to hold back the tears but it was useless. She began to bawl her eyes out. She had never cried very much, only when she remembered things that happened to her or her family. She covered her eyes with her small, dirty hands to wipe her tears away.
Lacey opened her mouth for a second, then closed it to reconsider what she was going to say. After he brought up looking for her father, her eyes welled up with tears. She knew what happened to her father. He was dead. Dead like the city. Dead like Lacey’s hopes and dreams of getting out of Rapture. Like her dreams of being a normal little girl. She couldn’t speak because at this point, she was shaking from trying to not cry.
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Lacey opened her mouth for a second, then closed it to reconsider what she was going to say. After he brought up looking for her father, her eyes welled up with tears. She knew what happened to her father. He was dead. Dead like the city. Dead like Lacey's hopes and dreams of getting out of Rapture. Like her dreams of being a normal little girl. She couldn't speak because at this point, she was shaking from trying to not cry.
Lacey’s eyes shifted from the man to the ground, then to her bare feet. She slightly swayed as she looked down. “Daddy.. He.. He isn’t here anymore.” She said with an even bigger frown. Her father had been gone for a year, and Lacey knew what that meant, he was dead....
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Take a trip to Rapture.
Stare at the gif for at least 30 seconds. Then look at at any of the images of Rapture.
(via: Reddit user supergalacticcaptain)
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48: If this person were to get into a fist fight, what is their fighting style like?
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Lacey giggled and skipped, leading the way. Soon, she stopped. She looked around cautiously to see if anyone was by the merry-go-round. As soon as she thought it was safe, she bolted towards it. "Come on!" She shouted with a soft giggle, her yellow eyes beaming with joy as she climbed on one of the horses.
It wasn't the greatest merry-go-round in the world. The paint was fading and chipping away, and some of it was broken, but, Lacey didn't care. She was thankful that there was at least one thing she could do for fun.
Lacey grinned with a giggle. “Okay!” She hadn’t been to the merry-go-round in a week or so— a Daddy usually took her so she could have a bit of fun once in a while. But it never really lasted too long, the ‘monsters’ or a Big Sister would attack. Lacey led the way for...
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Lacey's eyes shifted from the man to the ground, then to her bare feet. She slightly swayed as she looked down. "Daddy.. He.. He isn't here anymore." She said with an even bigger frown. Her father had been gone for a year, and Lacey knew what that meant, he was dead. Shortly after her father disappeared  Lacey and her caretaker at the time looked all over for him, but, a week later, her caretaker was killed. Lacey had to survive on her own without a mother and a father but, she learned how to live on her own.
Lacey smile slightly reverted to a straight face. “I’m not too sure… Daddy said that we couldn’t go back because the monsters would always try to stop us.” She said with a slight frown as she mentioned her father. The things she called ‘monsters’ were the people in...
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"Because I don't like Big Sister! She's just a big fat meanie!" The girl protested. "She's the reason my daddy is gone!" Her eyes welled up with tears. She never told anyone that. Not a single person, not even her caretaker that takes care of her occasionally. When she told her story of where her parents were she usually left that part out. She usually just said that he was taken away, but people could tell that he was killed.She didn't know why she decided to tell Nero this, maybe because she could tell she was getting irritated from her small details and such.
Lacey stopped walking. She let go of her hand and turned around to face her. “Big Sister is someone you don’t want to mess with. When she get’s angry, no one can stop her. Sometimes Daddy can, but… Most people that do don’t stay very long…” She said with a small...
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Lacey stopped walking. She let go of her hand and turned around to face her. "Big Sister is someone you don't want to mess with. When she get's angry, no one can stop her. Sometimes Daddy can, but... Most people that do don't stay very long..." She said with a small frown.
Lacey shook her head. “You’ll see her around.. But if you do, you might want to run.. Big Sister doesn’t like me playing with strangers..”
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Lacey peeked out of her vent, her yellow eyes glowing as she did so. She looked from left to right to see if it was safe. As soon as she thought the coast was clear, she climbed out of the vent, holding her doll as she did so. She giggled as her feet touched the ground, seeing a picture her and one of the other Little Sisters drew from the day before. She hummed lightly as she walked around until she heard a noise. It sounded like someone was coming. She froze in fear. "I-Is someone there?" She asked as she frowned lightly.
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Lacey shook her head. "You'll see her around.. But if you do, you might want to run.. Big Sister doesn't like me playing with strangers.."
Lacey stopped for a brief moment, then began walking again. “Well… She isn’t really /my/ big sister.. She’s everyone’s big sister.” Lacey said as she led the way, holding her doll. 
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Lacey smile slightly reverted to a straight face. "I'm not too sure... Daddy said that we couldn't go back because the monsters would always try to stop us." She said with a slight frown as she mentioned her father. The things she called 'monsters' were the people in the masquerade outfits and masks. For her, they didn't look too scary. In a Little Sister's eyes, nothing really did. She wasn't too sure if the man could go back to the surface, she wasn't even sure if she could. She wanted to get away from this place. Lacey wanted a lot of things. She wanted her parents back, to go to the surface and most of all, to be a regular, human girl.
Her eyes beamed with surprise. “You’re from the surface!?” She asked with a huge grin. She never really met anyone who was from the surface. Sure, maybe one here and there, but they were usually spliced up freaks who stayed in Rapture too long and got addicted to...
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Her eyes beamed with surprise. "You're from the surface!?" She asked with a huge grin. She never really met anyone who was from the surface. Sure, maybe one here and there, but they were usually spliced up freaks who stayed in Rapture too long and got addicted to ADAM. But, Lacey saw that the man looked perfectly normal-- well, to here at least.
As the man kneeled down to her height, she didn’t look so scared. Her yellow eyes glowed a bit brighter as she slowly got closer. “You’re lost?” She asked as she slightly tilted her head to the left.
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As the man kneeled down to her height, she didn’t look so scared. Her yellow eyes glowed a bit brighter as she slowly got closer. “You’re lost?” She asked as she slightly tilted her head to the left.
Lacey gasped lightly as she took a few steps back. She looked up at the man with a small tilt of her head. “Who are you?” She asked as she held on tightly to her doll. Her yellow eyes glowed brightly in the dim light.
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"Nice to meet you Sophie! My name is Lacey." The yellow eyed child said with a grin.
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Lacey sat in the dim light by her vent (or what she called a hidey-hole) as she played with her doll. She swung it back and forth with a grin. She kept swinging it with a smile and a slight…
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