originally posted in:The New Dojo
Pablo shrugged, walking back to the girl. He took her hand gently and walled her away.
English
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"I'm sorry... I'm not very fluent in Spainish," She replied.
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"It's no worry, Señora. This child is hungry, so I think I should get them food." He said, turning and smiling. He continued walking. They climbed into a 1970's car and drove out of the Dojo. [spoiler]end[/spoiler]