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6/18/2016 6:15:00 AM
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[i]"Okay, Mr. Pessimism. I'm sure Lucien needs some help getting up. And I never asked for your 'protection'. If anything I should be following you until I know what your capable of."[/i]
[b]She responds dryly, seemingly frustrated with the stranger. She wasn't one for company...[/b]
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"I wish I could sleep. Sounds pleasant."
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[i]"It's like being dead."[/i]
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"Pleasant."
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[i]"Well, Blink... It's been nice... But I have to go look for my bike, and then go find Lea. You got a way I can keep in touch?"[/i]
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[b]He tosses him a small black cube.[/b] "Squeeze it then wait for the beep. Then it's on. Then just say what you'd like to say."
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[i]"That works. Well, ciao for now my freaky tall friend."[/i] [b]With a mock salute, Lucien dashes off, in the wrong direction... But... The man seemed to know what he was doing.[/b]
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"See ya." [b]Blink just sits down in the middle of the floor.[/b] "Nobody ever wants any of these damn crackers."
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[spoiler]End[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Typo, or meant to be that way?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Typo. Phone is being a little shit.[/spoiler]
