"That's the Guardians' handbook. It's passed on by every generation of us guardians. The thirteen tendrils represent us - the thirteen Guardians of Mantorok the symbol as a whole represents Mantorok himself."
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She nods. "So you're pretty special... One of the thirteen defenders of Mantorok." She says with a smile.
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"Guardians. Thirteen Guardians." He chuckles.
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"Oh well excuse me... All I know is my boyfriend is a very special man." She says with a giggle.
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"Indeed I am." He smiles, the pendant around his neck still hidden underneath his shirt.
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It catcher her eye. "So... Whats... The pendant for?"
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"It's a family heirloom." He pulls it out. It was a silver locket, adorned with red stones. It was ornately crafted, it seemed very, very old. Yet still in pristine condition. It had the carving of a Hydra upon it.
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"Ah... It's very pretty... Looks old... Very old." She says as she takes another bite.
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"It is. It's been in my family for ages."
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"Does it mean anything?" She looks at it with interest.
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"It's a family pendant."
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She didn't know what to say... She was just making herself look stupid. "Uh... How was your day?"
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"It was alright." The waiter finally arrived with his steak, barely cooked.
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"I uh... I'm sorry, again." She says.
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"It's alright. Forgiven." He eats his steak in big bites, always making sure to get a mouthful of blood with every bite.
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"Is your food good?" She asks, she was almost finished.
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"Mhm." His mouth was full, so he didn't talk.
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She finishes, sitting politely waiting for him. "I like this place... It's good, we should come back some time."
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"Mhm." He gulps down his steak, licking his muzzle clean of any blood. "Ah..."
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She smiles. "So... What do you want to do now?"
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He shrugs. "I dunno. I think I'm just gonna go take a nap."
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"Oh... Ok..." She says. [spoiler]Uh... What now XD[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]idk.[/spoiler] They return to the base, and he goes into his room, falling asleep on his bed.