"The hell is this shit?" [i]I say, as I straighten my duster and tip my hat downwards slightly, approaching her. [/i]"miss, who the San hell are you?"
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"Fire" [b]Fire literally begins burning in her eyes[/b]
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[i]Another flame user? Jesus, if Hunter wasn't with Marie if try to set them up. [/i]"that your name, callsign, or favorite element?"
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"Jackey, Fire and fire"
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"Well, let me be the first to welcome you to this FN hellhole called the Avalon" [i]I say, looking at the shops around us, then I look back to her, the literal fire in her eyes intriguing me[/i]
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"Fire is a lovely thing, isn't it?"
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"My preferred element, solely due to the destructive power of it"
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"Indeed" [b]the fire becomes brighter[/b]
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"Interesting tricks, you have"
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[b]She nods and the ground where she's standing starts to burn[/b]
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"Liking you more and more each second, miss" [i]I say, admiring the fire[/i]
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"I tend to turn into a living flame every now and then...."
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"And I tend to stare directly into the flames, due to how amazing and stunning they look. Kind of like how you look right now" [i]I say, attempting to sound as charming as possible. Why make others depressed when they're around me, if I can mask my own and make the masses pleased?[/i]
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"I swing for a different team, by the way"
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"Goddamnit, well, if that's the case you'll feel right at home on this ship" [i]I say truthfully, as there's, like what, 2 straight women here maybe?"[/i]
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"Aha"
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"Yeah, in all seriousness though, welcome to the Avalon" [i]Ibsay, before getting into my pod ship[/i]