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5/5/2015 3:34:15 AM
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Was a drifter. Found this place, and I thought, eh, why the hell not?
Settled here, like it.
Lost some
Got some.
What brought you here?
English
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"Despite my... Restrictions... I still have a bad habit of traveling. And I guess all that adventure brought me here... Some old habits die hard, right?"
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Yeah, guess so. So tell me about yourself. Who are you?
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"A humble cripple, good sir. What, did you expect some strange and mysterious story about my past?"
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Yeah, that was what I was going for. Get to know they real you.
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"The real me was an idiot who had the wrong ideas for the wrong people."
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What do you mean?
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"Sometimes you do something for the people you love, but when the devil comes for his due... You begin to question yourself. 'Was that really worth it?' I asked myself. And to this day--" *gestures to wheelchair and exo-like gauntlets* "--I'm still wondering."
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Don't question what you did. Just learn from it and move on.
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"I learn from it every day, every time I remember and realize my damn spine is broken all to hell." *the masked man's voice has turned much more serious and pained* "So don't talk to me about getting past things. Not when I'm like this... Not when I'm like this." *you notice the dust around his coat has gotten into the air somehow, small motes gently falling around him*
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I'm sorry sir. I meant no anguish.
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*is silent for a moment, just stating at you through the tinted black lenses of the mask* "It's fine. I just... God, it's painful. All of it..."
