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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/2/2016 12:44:46 PM
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"I am a man on a mission. Who are you?"
He says, shutting his book.
English
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"Not a man. Not a god. Eh what does it matter..."
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"I, personally don't think finding your place in the multi-verse holds much value. You could be a complete drifter with no objective." He said, strangely staring at him. It then occurred to the man that Leere was staring through him, at something deeper, with more value. His soul. He had great interest in it.
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"That is probably what I am. Then again who isn't?" [b]His soul seemed empty, and sad. Perhaps the man had been through alot [/b]
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"Not all people are drifters. Many have set their minds on something." He stared for a long while, so long that it started to feel uncomfortably dark.
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"Heh. I guess you're right in that regard. Say what're you staring for"
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"Oh, I just find you...interesting."
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"That so?"
