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12/31/2015 5:40:32 AM
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[b]Damien holds out a hand for a shake, but notices the dagger still dug deep in his palm. His eyes wrinkle in frustration but the large grin poised on his cheeks don't consent to the same emotion. He quickly pulls it out and offers his other hand.[/b]
[i]"I'm generally harmless..."[/i]
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"Yes, but those aren't the names on my arm." [i] He passes his arm over his flesh and the tattoos dissapear again.[/i] "Those are my parents."
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[i]"I believe that when someone dies... They return reincarnated. Stronger than they were before."[/i]
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[i] Lance sourly chuckles.[/i] "Well if you ever see my parents or wife, tell them I'm still alive."
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[i]"I'll try..."[/i] [b]Damien stretches and falls back not the floor.[/b] [i]"I believe I have grown tired... Slumber douses my thoughts like a hypothesis of grand expedition."[/i]
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[i] Lance chuckles, standing up.[/i] "I'll catch you later Damien."
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[i]"Goodbye, Ronin. Godspeed."[/i]
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[i] Lance walks a few steps then vanishes from the bar, much to the bewildered looks of bystanders.[/i]
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[b]Damien seemingly expected it. He chuckles before falling asleep on the bar floor. The barkeep seems upset but doesn't dare wake him.[/b] [spoiler]End[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Who's he saying that to?[/spoiler] [b]Thinking back, Lance realizes that Lucien and Damien certainly look a lot alike. Damien was certainly different with longer hair and very prominent eyes, not to mention the weird grin. Lucien wasn't quite as tall. But there was no mistaking it... Lucien and Damien were very similar.[/b]
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[spoiler] I thought Damien left the room, so he was talking to Anumi.[/spoiler]
