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10/8/2015 12:44:04 AM
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[i]He jumps slightly, twisting so you can't see his left arm.[/i]
A-ah... ah.... no, I haven't...
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"Well, here she is." "Alonfè.... It's too obvious. Just tell me what's up."
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Edited by Alonfé: 10/8/2015 1:19:36 AM[i]He sighs[/i] Well... [i]He removes his glove on the left hand, raising his sleeve. When you expect to see skin, it's just grey. Charcoal grey, to be exact. He had a super-advanced prosthetic, detailed, and moved smoothly as he brought it up for you to see.[/i] I kinda... lost my arm. [i]He scratches the back of his head sheepishly with the prosthetic, smiling nervously. It was not clunky at all, and he used it like he was born with it.[/i] Nice to meet you, Red. [i]He extends his right hand, the real one, for a handshake.[/i]
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[b]She shakes your hand, but doesn't speak.[/b] [Minerva] "How'd you lose it? You weren't gone too long."
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Back in that Terra planet.... in that dimension..... big war, I kinda got caught in it.... and my arm just turned purple and floated away!!! [i]He laughs, realizing how stupid that sounds. Looking at the arm closer, you see it looks pretty cool actually; rather simple, but you can tell there's a lot going on underneath. You wouldn't know Alon if you didn't expect otherwise.[/i] Magic. Apparently, I overexerted myself, and to fuel an attack, the world expended my arm for some reason.... I dunno, it's complicated.
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"Please... Don't overdo it anymore. We've lost enough here..."
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[i]He nods, leaning back and no longer hiding it.[/i] Designed it myself, modified it, built it, unbuilt it, rebuilt it again. Lot of cool stuff... plus I can barely tell it's gone, besides the fact I can't feel it.
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"That's good. Still no excuse."
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[i]He sighs, and laughs.[/i] Yeah, I'll be more careful next time. Getting used tonit though is gonna be a BITCH. Regular arms don't exactly leave a scratch, dent, or gaping hole in the wall... [i]He looks to Red.[/i] So, new around here?
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[b]She nods.[/b]
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How's everything going so far here? Liking it?
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[b]She nods again.[/b] [Minerva] "Oh... Did I mention she's mute?"
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[i]He goes red a bit, slightly embarrassed.[/i] Ah uh... no... you didn't... [i]He looks to red again, his face a mixture of apology and emarrassment. [/i] Sorry!
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"Sounds like we're headed towards Thorisis."
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[i]He laughs[/i] Where's that?
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"Urban planet."
