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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/9/2016 6:44:08 AM
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[i]"Well either way you look pretty damn good," JT responded as he planted either of his augmented hands in his pockets, and a smile crossed his face. It wasn't daily he meet someone older than he was, that's for damn sure.
"Besides, it's good to see someone else that's older than twenty five here." [/i]
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[i]The smurf only got a very bright red colour on her face, her two orange lookers immediately looking down at her sneakers, head tilt slightly forward. She then shyly shifted, speaking with a rather silent voice, [/i] "T-Thank y-y-you, mister.." [i]Leif forced herself to look up, making orange meet with cyan as it had before. The bright blush remained on her face, though it slowly faded with an awkward giggle. [/i] "And I wouldn't know.. Haven't been here for long."
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Edited by JT of Winterhold: 10/9/2016 1:47:34 PM[i]"Well, how long have you been here?" The cowboy asked with intrigue in his eyes and a curious smile, all while he folded his augmented arms for greater comfort purposes. He was just glad that he wasn't drunk when talking to her, that's when shit would go down. [/i]
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[i]And that's also when he'd get rejected, because, well.. y'know, lesboness. And, if he didn't get rejected.. he'd be in for one hell of a surprise when Leif's clothes went off. [/i] "Oh.. I've been here for.. a week, I think? I'm not sure, surprisingly enough.." [i]Was the smurf's answer, an awkward snicker following her words, embarrassed by the fact that she didn't even know when she arrived or how long she'd been here, at the Dojo. [/i] "So, return question: where did you learn to draw your gun that fast?"
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[i]"I was raised in what is basically a crossover 'tween Neo Texas and Alabama, you really got to learn how this kind of thing works down there," he said. He didn't lie either, in Cylak it was kill or be killed with all the gang activity on the streets, and JT had to become the best of the best to shoot that well. [/i]
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"Neo Texas," [i]Leif very slowly repeated, letting the two words gently roll off her tongue. She cocked her head to the right a little, eyebrows furrowed in curiousity and confusion, mind racing to find things that sounded like the word, or had to do with it.. Nothing. She just didn't know. [/i] "Mind explaining that just a little?"
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[i]"Imagine Blade Runner and Robocop hate-blam!-ed in Texas," JT bluntly put it as he really couldn't find any better analogies, and not all too many people had a clue what Cyberpunk was, aside from a brief playthrough of Deus Ex for most of the people. "Neon lights, computers running everything, police robots, you get the gist of it. The Deus Ex of Texas, it was pretty fun." [/i]
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[spoiler]What? She said she hadn't been at the Dojo for long. :b[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Edited, read that wrong. [/spoiler]
