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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/1/2017 6:04:22 AM
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All he gets is an overwhelming amount of grief and stress, piled up for the 14 years he spent getting here, and the couple of months he spent trying to hold his life together.
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[u][b]Hey, I couldn't think of anything that wouldn't give it a way. But I think you're going to like me- I mean, it...[/b][/u]
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He giggled again, taking another sip. They were nearing the apartment now.
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*Vorim chugs the rest of his hot chocolate and tosses the cup in a trash can out side the apartment complex. He then opens the door for Quincy, follows him up the stairs, and leads him into their apartment.*
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(continue the rest in pm?)
