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2/22/2016 10:12:57 PM
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"No thanks. I don't like to drink alcohol-like beverages. Thanks, though."-Silver
*he takes out a bottle of water, insets his helmet's straw into it, and starts to drink
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"That's cool, that's cool." [b]He pushes the bottle to Jared.[/b] "Wanna talk about it?"
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*he takes the straw out of the water bottle and speaks "Sure. One of the few friends I had from Cyprus is probably dead because of some guy called 'Mantis.' I kept on insisting that I should stay to help her, but she kept on insisting that I leave. My list of friends that are alive is now barely in double digits, and quickly falling."-Silver
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Edited by Murph Tha Smurf: 2/22/2016 10:27:56 PM[b]He snaps, into full posture, his eyes glaze, and he looks as if he is now completely sober, apart from his eyes. His tone changes as well. Jared is too drunk to notice this strange change in Calleach.[/b] "You mentioned Cyprus?"
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"Yeah. I was a member of them, one of the few to survive the Cyprus Event. I'm called Silver."-Silver
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"...Silver. I need you to listen to me." [b]He leans in close.[/b] "I'm not sure how long I can maintain... This, but I need you to know... You know-" [b]He starts to fade out of consciousness.[/b]
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"...Silver. I need you to listen to me." [b]He leans in close.[/b] "I'm not sure how long I can maintain... This, but I need you to know... You know-" [b]He starts to fade out of consciousness.[/b]
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"...Silver. I need you to listen to me." [b]He leans in close.[/b] "I'm not sure how long I can maintain... This, but I need you to know... You know-" [b]He starts to fade out of consciousness.[/b]
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*he leans in, and shakes him awake "Yes? What do I need to know?"-Silver
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[b]A drop of blood drips from his left nostril as his eyes roll back.[/b] >let him pass out >shake him and push for more information
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*he calls for a medic to come [spoiler]Option 3. [/spoiler]
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[b]He passes out while the medic is coming. She quickly brings him to and he wipes the blood away and rubs his temple.[/b] "Never... Drinking... Again..." "How long was I out?"
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"A few minutes. Now, what were you telling me earlier?"-Silver
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"Just wanted to know..." [b]He takes a big yawn.[/b] "What was eatin' at you."
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"Almost all my friends have died, and it's likely that I've lost another one."-Silver
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"Need help? Rescue mission?"
