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10/19/2015 4:19:29 AM
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[i]The glare hits her in the eye, as she squints and blocks it with a hand[/i]
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"Oops." [b]Sola puts her sniper down and hides under the windowsill.[/b]
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[i]She looks up at where the light came from, and not seeing anything, continues walking[/i]
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Edited by Sola: 10/19/2015 4:28:19 AM[b]Naetina peeks back out and aims in, observing Jupiter again.[/b] "Thats an interesting one there..."
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[i]She continues walking, her eyes scanning the city as she wonders what it holds, nearly bumping into a man in front of her[/i]
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"Sorry." [b]the man nearly avoids her, he had a masculine voice that sounded slightly double. He was wearing casual clothing, but weapons weren't lacking on his person...[/b]
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[b]Naetina spots the Turian[/b] "Oh...Hello there..." [b]She zooms in a bit.[/b]
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[b]after speaking with the woman he nearly bumped into, he continues to walk. He had bright, burning green eyes that pierced the night. His musculature was quite... enticing, to say the least. He walk with elegance and grace, which couldn't be said about most men of his stature.[/b]
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[b]Naetina continued to observe, she was liking what She saw.[/b] "Very interesting.."
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[b]an elderly woman drops her bag, he helps her gather the items that fell. After patting her back with a smile, he walks off to enter a bar.[/b]
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"Hmm..." [b]Naetina puts her sniper on her back, and gets in the elevator, going to ground floor.[/b]
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[b]he sits at the bar, ordering a drink.[/b]
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[b]she walks in, and takes a seat next to him.[/b]
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[b]he glances ovee at her, his polite manners winning the best of him.[/b] "Evening, miss."
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Edited by Sola: 10/19/2015 4:42:59 AM"Evening...sir." [b]Naetina glanced at him, her helmet hid the smile on her face.[/b]
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"If you want to drink, I recommend taking off that helmet." [b]he chuckles, smiling. He was looking at her now.[/b] [spoiler]now u gotta describe me a hot chick...[/spoiler]
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"I think I'll wait a bit before I get a drink.." [spoiler]DAMMIT I REGRER DROPPING SOLA[/spoiler]
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"But then why come to the bar?"
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"Just felt like...relaxing, you know?" [b]Naetina tried to readjust the sniper on her back.[/b]
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"And more importantly, why sit next to me?"
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[b]She looks down, clearly a little embarassed.[/b] "N-No reason."
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[b]he smiled. He had broken through.[/b] "Now I believe everything happens for a reason... so please, you've humored my curiosity so far, why not tell me the whole story?" [b]he was now turned towards her, looking straight at her with his emerald eyes.[/b]
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"Whole story, what do you mean?" She turned to face him.
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"Well, tell me why you kept observing me through that sniper scope. And then, why you bothered to come down into the bar to chat with me. You didn't want to kill me, no, you had approximately 11,234 occasions to do so as soon as I entered in your sights. Especially when I stopped to help the old lady. So far you haven't disappointed me, dear... so why not tell me your true motive?" [b]he smirks, somewhat impressed by his own thoroughness.[/b]
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[b]She stares at him in awe.[/b] "I...I...how did you...."
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"Let's not bother on the how, dear. Let's ponder on the why."
