originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]The gun fell from his hand, but his hand didn't look injured much. He looked up and saw her face. He remained silent, staring at her with a look of compassion and sympathy. After a while, he spoke.[/b]
"What is it, my dear?"
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[i]Her hands retreating to her pockets once more, Irina simply shrugged, sighing lightly afterwards. She was really, really not in the mood to kill someone, as she was considering a lot of things recently. Her actions. Her purpose. Besides, it wasn't like there was a reason for her to kill Sandello. He had plenty of reasons to kill her, however.[/i]