originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
*Sketch looks through every room, his eyes purple. No trace of anyone living there except for a couple unreadable notes. His eyes have turned dark purple and using the keys which he stole, he locks each apartment and hides the keys so no one else can use them.*
"Didn't even say goodbye..."
*He walks out of the apartments, silently looking at the ground as he walks.*
[spoiler]Goodbye Orn... I hope you might come back some day...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I might...I don't know for sure.[/spoiler] "Hey, pal." [b][i]The Voice appeared beside Sketch, carrying a suitcase.[/i][/b] "Y'know...Orn always spoke highly of you. So did Smough...and Anri, too. And Yuria...the King did, sorta...hell, even Iza and Angry. Look...I..." [b][i]The Voice sighs.[/i][/b] "If you ever need me or the King to...come around, clean up some messes...give us a call, alright? Promise?"
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Edited by Skatch142: 8/21/2016 11:12:31 PM*He looks up, slightly startled.* "Um, alright... Thank you... I promise..." [spoiler]Okay...[/spoiler]
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[b][i]The Voice slightly smiles, nodding his head.[/i][/b] "It's...tough, I know...I...best get going..."
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"O-Okay... Bye..." *He looks down again.*
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[b][i]The Voice simply dissipates, not saying another word.[/i][/b]
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*He continues on his way.*