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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
6/15/2016 10:17:32 PM
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[b]I inspect the house a little closer [/b]
"Oh you're wrong. It's a her."
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It is? *Mortar doesn't let go of his sword*
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"Yeah." [b]He calls out[/b] "Hey!"
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*Mortar hides behind a tree* What are you doing?
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[b]A young woman comes out onto the balcony http://pin.it/kV7-uiC [/b] [i]Who are you?! How did you get in?!? [/i] "Royal's trainee!"
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And I'm Mortar, Royal's friend... Who are you?
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[b]The woman kicks at the ground at her feet and a small staircase Falls down. She walks down it and comes towards us.[/b] [i]Me? His lover. [/i]
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*Roy, you sly bastard, Mortar thinks* I didn't know he had a, um, lover.
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[b]As she comes closer a scar on her right cheek becomes incredibly clear. You realize that Roy had a similar scar [/b] [i]So he hasn't mentioned me I take it [/i] "Sorry but no."
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I'm not one to be curious, ah hell, who am I kidding? I'm not trying to be rude, but how did you get the scar?
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[i]This old thing? I got it in battle [/i] "So you're a warrior?" [i]Yes [/i]
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That's awesome. were you in the same wars that Roy was in?
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[i]Wars? Ah yes. Wars.[/i] [b]She looks away [/b] [i]I was in battle. That's how we met. He looked at me and-[/i]
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Ah, say no more, I get it. Well, I've never experienced it, but I've heard of others doing it.
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"Doing what exactly?" [i]You don't get it? [/i] "Not really."
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That "Spark." That feeling where you're instantly attracted to a person.
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"I see..." [i]You've never felt it huh?[/i] "No." [i]I expect it from an ex-god but come on [/i]
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Hey! Eh, that's fair.
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[i]What? You've lived a while. Meanwhile Roy is only 30 something [/i] "What!? He's how old?" [i]Said he was 34[/i]
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This body is only 32. I've been to high school. I liked some people, one girl especially, but after that one guy died, I became more reclusive, and when I killed that one guy, I had to flee, and she couldn't look at me anymore, she couldn't bear to face me. It was soul crushing. Metaphorically speaking.
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"Wait who the hell are we talking about?"
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I'm sorry, I was just ranting about myself again, the exact opposite of bragging. I'm sorry for that.
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"How does one rant about themselves?" [i]Does it matter? What do you want? [/i]
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I was thinking the same thing. Who are you exactly, and... What are you doing HERE?
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[i]I asked first! [/i]
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[spoiler]Just to clarify, italics is the lover, and normal is Kross?[/spoiler]
