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1/20/2016 11:24:21 PM
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"Can't agree more..."
He smiles looking around the room.
"You're not dead too, are you?"
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She smiles. "No not dead, yet anyway. But I was sent to live out some time here due to my involvement in my races wars." "Made me happy for sure. I just wish I could have come back sooner."
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He smiles and hugs you, staying silent. The massive man felt gentle, warm and caring. It was odd, to not see him itching to kill something.
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It certainly was odd so she relished the simple hug. This was her friend, her brother, her comrade. Zara hugged him back and didn't let go till he did. A little teary eyed for the moment.
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He lets go, pulling back after a while. "Don't cry on me Zara. I don't wanna look like an ass at the reunion." He smiles at her again.
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Wiping away a tear she laughs softly. "Tears of joy my dear."
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He chuckles again. "That's good then...not an ass." He smiles.
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"No never. Come on then! Let's join the party!"
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He laughs a bit. "I'm gonna go get some more whiskey first." He walks off, limping to one side as he does so into the kitchen to get some whiskey.
