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[b]The man in the mask speaks [/b] "What a sad story. He wouldn't love her forever. Because he was going to love her five ever." [b]The Blindfolded one nods[/b]
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*Mortar turns and begins to walk away, looking for someone who he wouldn't interrupt their conversation*
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[b]There was a robot, meditating in the sun [/b]
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*He decides to walk up to the robot* Um, hello sir
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[b]The robot motions for you to sit down across from him [/b]
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*He does as told, not wanting to say anything*
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[b]The robot's eyes flicker to life and inspects you [/b] "Hello, Mortar. I am Robosamotur, Robo.'
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Hello Robo. I don't think we've met, how do you know my alias?
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"I have heard stories, of you from Royal. He speaks highly of those he was in battle with."
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Ah, okay... So I guess you know of my... Past?
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"Not much."
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Oh, okay... I guess that's good if you're that kind of person
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"How so?
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The kind of person that'll mostly see you as your former self
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"Aha. Understandable."
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Yes. So, you are of the Dight?
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"Everyone here is. No one is permitted inside the castle walls without being one."
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Well here I am. *He chuckles slightly*
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"You received an invitation from the interim general."
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Yeah, I know. Just trying to add in a bit of humor
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"Humor?" [b]It seems that the robot doesn't understand [/b]
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Sorry, nevermind
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"Very well."
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Yeah...
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[b]Robo returns to his meditation, signaling that conversation was over [/b]