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"i'm assuming that's because you don't talk a lot? my code-name's greyhound"
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"Yup"
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"got my code-name from him." he says, and points to the greyhound, who's curled up on the floor and started sleeping
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[b]he extends his hand to the dog[/b] "May i?"
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Edited by Lordbakon: 12/17/2015 8:03:33 PM"yeah. he likes it." he says, and the greyhound moves closer, and curls up again
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[b]he pets the dog and scratches its neck[/b] "I have a thing for dogs"
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"This guys saved my life more times than i can count. we've been a team since i was young."
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"I had a dog once..he died in a breach..."
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"Well, I'm sure he was a loyal companion. Why were you put on the team?"
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"My expertise in breaching and explosives"
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"I can respect that. I'm the scout."
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"I can respect you as well"
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"I feel like we'll be good friends. Want to get a drink?"
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'I'd rather not get attached to people but sure"
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"Relax. I'm not planning on dying anytime soon." He says, and walks over to a bar."
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[b]he chuckles[/b] "That's nice to know" [b]he gets up and follows you[/b]
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[b][i]He orders some rum, and starts drinking it. He orders some water for his dog, who pants happily.[/i][/b]
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[b]he takes of his helmet and pulls down his bandana revealing a scarred, handsome face with dark black hair, a mighty beard and green eyes[/b] "I'll have some bourbon, please"
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[b][i]Someone brings it to you, and Jakob keeps drinking.[/i][/b] "So where you from?"
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[b]He takes a gulp[/b] "Berlin, Germany. And you?"
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"Jamaica. Good ol down under." He says, laughing
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"Nice"
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"Damn it was hot down there. How do you guys handle the cold?"
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[b]he bursts out laughing [/b] "Hahaha, the beer helps"
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"True that." He says, laughing as weall