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9/23/2015 9:37:47 PM
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[b]Ember takes a sip of the soda.[/b]
"Hmm...yeah. It's definitely weird."
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"Yeah but tastes good to me, anyway Ember cool name"
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"Yeah, thanks. I thought it was fitting of me, so I started calling myself that."
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"Why because of the beautiful hair"
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"Well...now that you think about it, sure. But no. Not at the time."
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"Hmm really, well I won't pry"
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[b]Ember frowns.[/b] "You won't need to. I have a bad feeling you'll find out sooner than later." [b]Ember then looks at her arm.[/b] "Oh. This is bad."
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"Hmm what is it"
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[b]Ember weakly raises her bleeding arm.[/b] "My arm."
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"Hmm good thing i'm a doctor" -He pulls out stitching and put's on his monocle and starts stitching your wound- "So how did you get this"
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"It's a long story."
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"Well we got time" -He says jokingly-
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[b]Ember laughs.[/b] "Well...we certainly do have time. But I don't want to bore you."
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"It's fine besides hearing your beautiful voice would be lovely"
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Edited by Crestfalling: 9/24/2015 12:08:30 AM[b]Ember smiles.[/b] "Alright." [b]FLASHBACK START[/b] [b][i]10 Hours Prior...[/i][/b] [b][u]Blackham District, Rosskaya[/u][/b] [b]Several security agents run down a hallway.[/b] "She's gone rogue! Do not let her escape!" can be heard yelling from numerous tac-pads as more and more guards swarm toward an area, only to be incinerated as an unknown figure, http://sexy-scifi-fantasy-art.tumblr.com/image/96869979061, turns to look at them. She begins to run through the halls, searching for a way out. As she approaches the exit, a silver bullet makes her way to her arm. She turns around, and attempts to retaliate with her Psionic abilities, but none of them work. "Rantanium skin, dear," the man says, with a smirk. As the man readies his weapon again, this time aiming for the head, the woman, using the last of her KAP, suddenly vanishes and makes her escape. "Until we meet again, Vesta." [b][i]3 Hours Prior...[/i][/b] [b][u]Centra, Cedyetica[/u][/b] "Hey. Hey!" A Hacker boy with blond hair and a slightly altered glove nudges a woman, http://imgur.com/XeY8BUX, with a profusely bleeding bullet wound in her arm. "Huh? Where am I?" The woman says as she shakily gets up, with help from the boy. "Cedyetica. Look, it's not safe for a Psion to be lying in the street like that. We should go." "What? Who are you? How do you know I'm a Psion?" "The name's Vance. It's pretty easy to tell when a Psion is a Psion when they're out of KAP and in your condition. What's your name?" "...Ember." [b]FLASHBACK END[/b] "Well, yeah. I've had one hell of a day." [spoiler]How'd I do?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]awesome[/spoiler] "Sounds like a crappy day my apologies"
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"Well, not so crappy now that you're here."
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"Yeah I have that effect to be a hero" -He finishes stitching your wound- "There a perfect girl"
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[b]Ember looks at her arm.[/b] "If you say so. Thanks for doing that."
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"Why wouldn't I say so every girl is pretty not on the outside the inside"
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Edited by Crestfalling: 9/24/2015 12:35:20 AM"You have a point there...but either way I'm not so perfect."
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"Why not"
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"Well...I'm not [i]real[/i]. I was born in a lab. A clone, if anything."
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"Okay your still a good person"
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[b]Ember smiles.[/b] "Well, that's good to hear."
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"Why I can't imagine people saying it enough"
