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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
5/26/2016 8:42:38 PM
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Chocking on the cigarette from the scare he regains his composer* uh.... Know where I can grab some food?
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[i]Food? We have a couple of bars and restaurants inside....[/i] [i]...[/i] [i]Alright...come in, if you're that hungry.[/i] ~The figure pushes open the Dojo door~ [i]Come on. We gotta go. NOW.[/i]
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What's the rush?* the man says walking behind them.
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[i]I might get in trouble, hold up.[/i] ~he runs into one of the bars~ [i]Oh, and...[/i] ~peeks his head out~ [i]Just...hide or something.[/i]
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What!?* he looks around and shrugs* I don't uh... Oh* he hides behind a pillar.
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~Some time later, Ornstein comes out, carrying a large bag~ [i]Ok...go outside. Just run...if he finds out, he might...well...[/i]
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If who finds out* Galleos asked trying to prolong his time inside.
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[i]My...damnit.[/i] ~A shaking is felt as a massive man approaches us. The man is wearing a suit resembling a large man, and has a grotesque human shaped face~ [b]Ornstein. Did you get me anything to eat?[/b] [i]Uh...no...not at all, Smough...[/i]
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Galleos looks out from behind you* hay, who's this guy?* he says with a nonchalant attitude.
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[b]Orn...who is that?[/b] [i]Well, he's a...ally?[/i] [b]Bah. Whatever.[/b]
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Galleos stands ready to see how this turns out.
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[i]Don't worry, he'll be leaving soo-[/i] [b]So he's not even allowed in here. Nice, brother...[/b]
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Hey I'm getting there!* he blurts out.
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[b]Yeah yeah...[/b] ~Smough looks at you~ [b]Where's he even from, Orn?[/b] [i]Well...[/i]
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I'm came from my mother* he blurts out once again but this time with a giggle in his voice.
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[b]Yeah, I know. I'm your dad.[/b] [i]Shut up...[/i]
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Ouch well someone's a little touchy, you know he was only being nice why not give the guy a brake?* he says trying to repay the favor of the food.
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[b]I was talking to you.[/b] ~Points at you~ [i]Smough. How about we go get a drink? You and me.[/i] [b]Sure, brother...[/b] ~Smough and Ornstein walk off, but not before Orn gives you the bag~ [i]You might want to go...[/i]
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Well thanks for your help* the man seemingly walks out.
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[i]Its fine...[/i]
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Galleos looks out from behind you* hay, who's this guy?* he says with a nonchalant attitude.
