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7/7/2016 10:51:36 AM
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"Creed is well..Creed. Atleast that's the short version. He's a Commissar for the Imperium, basically the dude is so fücking sneaky and tactical he can sneak a Warhound Titan under your nose until it's too late. I wish I was exaggerating but Creed is just that good."
"Creed smokes too much though."
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"He's a gay Elf to me.. And nah. No. I'm plenty happy with Miri, don't want to ruin that by getting it on with an AI. Daunt is a drama addict though so she might start some shit."
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He sighed. "Well, I don't think it's much of my business being here so I'm going to head back home."
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"Ah, well, just.. set me down here.. And bye, then. Thanks for getting me out of the hospital or Medicae.. Again.. Now, good luck with your wifey! I'll see ya later."
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"Get well soon." Ling placed down Lucas or some shit and walked away, back to his home.
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"Thanks, I'll do my best! See ya!" [spoiler]End or some shit. [/spoiler]
