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9/20/2015 8:50:58 PM
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Licanis: "Your hair it's messy"
Theron: "Oh no bow you gone done it"
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[i]He backs away, running a hand through his hair to set it straight.[/i] Ah, ya.... it's good now...? [spoiler]OCD much? XD[/spoiler]
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-Licanis pulls out a comb and starts combing your hair- Theron: "She's got a thing about hair" -You see him get up and with his shirt off pops his back to reveal many scar's-
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[i]Light takes note of this, but decides to ask anyway.[/i] When did that happen? [i]He says, pointing at your back, while trying to swat away Licanis' hand from his hair.[/i]
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Theron: "Oh this yeah um that's delicate but I guess it's about time someone knows that scar is from a war" -You see that Licanis has stopped and went over to a resteraunt to get food-
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[i]He nods, a sigh of relief leaving his lips knowing that Licanis was gone. He quickly looks down to make sure his wrist is covered by his jacket, then looks back to you, satisfied. He fixes his hair, shaking it up a bit, then smiles.[/i] Ya, doesn't sound too good... [i]He pulls the wallet out from earlier, and starts sifting through it's contents.[/i]
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"Um no it wasn't um I was part of a um a forced army wasn't to good got this from when a guy came up and slashed through my back pretty bad"
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[i]He nods without looking up, pulling a card from the wallet and loading it into his Tac-Pad. He types a few commands, and sucks it dry (-2 Data) (+500C), throwing the now worthless card away. He inserts another.[/i] Looks like it healed up okay though, not too much discolouration.... At least those days are done, eh? [i]His mind wonders to the criss-cross of cuts and scars along the inside of his forearm, his acts of relief during his abusive childhood. The Tac-Pad covered them, but he knew some were still visible up his other arm if he raised the sleeve. "His hold meaning, at least...", he thinks. He sucks the next card dry as well (-2 Data) (+500C), and looks through the wallet some more. He finds nothing, and tosses it in the garbage.[/i] It's good there's no war... seems peaceful besides the gangs... ((1,000 + 1,450= 2,450C))
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"Yeah they were but I also did allot of things I regret"
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You've made up for those days pretty well by what I've seen. Helping others, protecting those two..... [i]He pats you on the shoulder[/i] You're a great person. Just don't let your past change that.
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"No not even close i'm far from making it up"
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[i]He gives you a reassuring smile, something strange on foreign on his face.[/i] If you think that, then trust me, you're going in the right direction to do so. [i]He removes his hand, and walks around a bit, spinning his Galika around, safety off, whistling a tune.[/i] Where did Licanis go? And Elizabeth?
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"Licanis leaves whenever I mention the thing on my back and Elizabeth who knows"
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[i]He laughs[/i] No one ever knows with women... [i]He looks to his Tac-Pad, and his eyes go wide[/i] CRAP!!! Oh man, I got to go, I won't make it to Rosskaya in time! See ya Theron!!! [i]He runs off, waving before going around the corner. You could assume he's going hacking, but probably not.[/i]
