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9/30/2015 2:42:20 AM
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"I see, being held and loved by someone can be missed. I know the feeling. I was forced to join the military."
English
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*follows*
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"You know anything about this place?" [b]He says as he walks alongside her[/b]
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Not really.
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"Alright, tell me about yourself."
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What do you want to know?
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[b]We find a bar and we step in[/b] "anything really."
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Well....I never had an actual child hood behind twelve that's when I broke out of my tube.
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"I see, how did you break out?" [b]He takes a seat at the counter.[/b]
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Edited by Troop-8: 9/30/2015 4:47:36 AM*sits by you* the whole place went to shit. Bunch of deformed clones running around...it wasn't nice.
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"And that was your chance." [b]The bartender comes by[/b] Bartender:"What can I get for ya?" Fatea:"I'll take some whiskey" Bartender:"And for the lady?"
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Just a beer please.
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Bartender:"Will do." [b]He walks away[/b]
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What about your story?
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"Well my family was killed at a young age and I was born to a curse."
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*she nods*
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"I traveled most of my life alone until I found the arcanum and that's where I found my cousin Etana."
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Yeah.
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"Lived at the arcanum then that went to hell, then found another town. Left with Etana and now I'm here."
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Yup....sounds like it...
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"Yeah." [b]The bartender comes with our drinks[/b] "Thanks."
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*she chugs hers faster then Logan*
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"Whoa, you sure like to drink." [b]He grins and drinks his whiskey.[/b]
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*nods*
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[b]He finishes his whiskey[/b]
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*she begins humming*
