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*your in my house*
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-He starts to get up clutching at his chest however, he lays back down-
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*she walks in with some toast, bacon, and eggs* Hungry?
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-He looks at himself- "Where's my armor, and sure"
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I put in in my shop vault. *she hands you the food*
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"Okay, that's good" -He starts to eat slowly-
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*goggles comes up behind you and starts cleaning your hair*
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-He doesn't seem to notice- "So let me guess i'm going to get yelled at for doing something stupid"
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Pretty much you imbecile
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"Well I was trying to help you can't really blame me"
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I told you, it's been like this for years
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"He wanted to eat you" -He looks at you with a serious look-
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That's nee
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"Who?"
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New. New, I said new, was eating
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"Ah I see but, yeah so I need to get him" -You see he starts to get up-
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Oh no you don't *she gets up and pushes you back down* I am not letting you leave
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"Though I enjoy the compony of you Corra I rather enjoy it while your not dead"
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And your not ready for combat or moving for that matter. You are staying here
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"No i'm perfectly fine, that and I can't let you die"
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God damn it.......you were stabbed......in the chest.......by a spear........I'm not letting you leave, end of story. I'll be fine
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"Why does it matter I was made to die" -He get's a dark look on his face like he's remembering something-
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I know you were......"made"......to die, but I don't want you dead
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"Why i'm not that good of a person some would cheer for my death"
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And what about others? Last time I checked, you wanted to get to know me better