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4/18/2015 6:17:00 PM
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"Thank you, I really appreciate this. It's been a while since I have felt safe. It never lasts long, but I think this is one of the nicest times I've had."
Drinking more of the coffee I have the curiosity to ask.
"So how did you come to the Dojo?"
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*looks out window thoughtfully and then answers* Honestly? I don't know. Like I said, I've figured out that this is a place for wanderers, and the fulfiller of purpose. At first... I didn't know why. But then through a couple of fights, nightmares, and out of body experiences, I realized that I was running from something. My own past... That was clear enough to see. I suppose to explain how I got here, I would have to explain the history of the dojo. And lord knows how long that is.
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"Hmm I understand." With a wistful breath I sit back and cross my legs. "Well if you every feel like going down memory lane, I love stories." [spoiler]Gotta bounce, thanks for the chat~! And coffee![/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Seeya![/spoiler] *watches as you go out* One day, all shall know my story. And the legacy shall live on, inspiring others to create their own.
