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10/11/2015 9:06:20 PM
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[i]Central, Cedyetica[/i]
[b]A woman sits on the edge of a roof top letting her legs hang off the edge as she looks out over the city[/b]
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[b] Lance appears behind her.[/b] "I don't know what it is with me and pretty girls on rooftops, but I'll just count myself lucky." [b] He sits down next to her.[/b] "Hey."
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[b]she looks at you then look back to the city[/b]
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"Well then, pretty quiet girls and rooftops. Enjoying the view?"
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[b]she remains silent[/b]
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"How are you supposed to make any friends if you don't talk to anyone?"
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"I don't need to make friends" [b]she speaks in a soft and calm voice with a Tryntian(British) accent[/b]
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[b] He rolls his eyes.[/b] "People are just depressing." [b] He stands up.[/b]
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"I'm looking for someone"
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"And who would you be looking for Ms. Mute?"
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"I'm looking for a group of people actually"
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[b] Lance looks intrigued.[/b] "Mind if I sit back down?"
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"I don't mind"
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[b] He sits back down and puts out his hand.[/b] "Sorry for being a tad rude. I'm Lance."
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[b]she shakes your hand[/b] "Ellie"
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[b] He nods[/b] "So what's the group you're looking for?"
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"The syndicate"
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"Ah. Yeah, I know someone who works for them."
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[b]she grabs you by the thoat[/b] "Where!?!"
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[b] He prys her hand off of his throat.[/b] "not Exactly the best way of getting information."
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"I am not playing around tell me where now!"
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"And if I told you i wouldn't tell you until you calm down?" [b] He says, still holding her wrist.[/b]
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[b]she takes a deep breath[/b] "Please tell me"
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[b] He smiles. [/b] "There ya go." [b] He lets go of her wrist, and sits back down.[/b] "I only met her once. Her names Natasha, and she said she worked for the Syndicate. I met her in Neo-Centra."
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"Thank you"
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"Yeah, no problem. Got a vendetta against them?"
