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9/16/2015 3:06:42 AM
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He looks shocked.
[i]I'm sorry. I didn't know. It's just... after yesterday... the way you looked...[/i]
He trails off.
[i]I care about you a lot. I just wanted to help.[/i]
He pulls out his revolver and violently blasts apart the device.
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*Right after you blast apart the device Shiroe suddenly jumps and hugs you* "I know. Thank you.."
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Edited by Ex PI: 9/16/2015 1:07:22 PMStephenson leans back slightly [i]Uhhh... you're welcome.[/i] He vainly tries to shake loose, sighs in mock exasperation, and returns the gesture.
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*She pulls tight her voice slightly muffled* "Ya know..... It's been a while since I've felt safe with somebody. Like how I am with you."
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[i]Thanks for the complement. I do my best.[/i]
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"Of course. Otherwise you couldn't live with yourself."
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He smiles fondly. [i]Of course not. Besides, you saved my life twice now. I owe you. [/i]
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"Eh? Twice? Did I really do that much?" *She releases you from the hug and shrugs* "I guess I just like saving your ass a lot."
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He chuckles. [i]The feeling is mutual. Dinner?[/i]
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"Of course!!"
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[i]Right. I know a good diner down the street. This way.[/i] He heads down the fire escape, and the pair soon arrives a small, local pub, the Left Boot.
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"The Left Boot huh? I've seen weirder names."
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Stephenson nods, then turns to the man at the counter. [i]Hey, Ernie. We'll be in the corner booth.[/i] He grabs a menu and turns to Shiroe. [i]Whaddya what?[/i]
