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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/17/2016 2:41:29 AM
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"Ah. Must be nice having friends as close as that."
He sighed.
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"Why? Do you not have any friends or something?"
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"I did, long time ago. Three brothers, all clones like me. We were as close as they got, back in training. Those were the good old days..." He says, his voice distant like one recalling an old memory.
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"Hey, if ya need a friend, I'm always up for making some new friends. Been a long time since I've met anyone new."
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He laughs. "Sure. Name's Cannon, by the way. Cannon Lok. I didn't catch your name, miss..."
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"Keri. Just Keri. Left my last name behind. I'd rather forget it. Reminds me of my mom and dad. Pieces of trash is what they were."
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"Well, it's been nice chatting with you, Kerri. Good to have a friend around. Now if you'll excuse me, I've got to get back to work. See you around?" He stands, pulling his helmet back on and stretching.
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[b]She waves.[/b] "Yeah. See you around, buddy."
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Cannon smiles under his helmet as he walks from the courtyard, his step lighter than it's been in years.
