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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/28/2017 3:18:49 AM
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[i]Octavia immediately raised her arm to block the blade, as it only sunk into her shoulder. Her hand suddenly shot forward as she kept the two in the sword lock, pressing her thumb deep into Jessica's right eye before pressing her foot against her opponent and kicking. [/i]
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[i]"Thank you, it's common but still nice," Jessica said with a polite bow to Octa. "So, Octa, what exactly do you do in your free time?" [/i]
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[b][u]"Other than the vigilante/merc life? Not much at all. I don't have much free time at all to do the things that I'd love to, so...yeah."[/u][/b]
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[i]"What's got you so busy?"[/i]
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[b][u]"Training, having to be a damn hero all the time, Olythran - some other things. Nothing much.. What do you do, if anything?"[/u][/b]
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[i]"Do you honestly want to know?" [/i]
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[u][b]"I wouldn't mind hearing, really."[/b][/u]
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[i]"Honestly being social, being with people, and being... Intimate, are good passtimes. And none of that rough shit - Actual compassion."[/i]
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[b][u]"Compassionate.."[/u][/b] [i]At the thought of it, Octa smiled a little. While Jess was manipulative - she had already begun to like her a little.[/i] [b][u]"I don't find any issues with any of those, really. Guess you could add kicking a knight's ass to that list, too."[/u][/b]
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[i]"Only on Tuesdays."[/i]
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[b][u]"Only Tuesday? Interesting. How much farther until we reach the healing station?"[/u][/b]
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[i]"Firstly, I'm joking. Secondly, here we are." The duo had gone to the nearest hospital of Dojoville, Saint Lauren's Medical Centre, up by a little almost Italian neighbourhood. [/i]
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[i]Octavia studied the medical building for a moment or two, before she replied. She was clearly interested in it. [/i] [b][u]"So something within this building will be capable of healing your eye and my shoulder? That's...well, fantastic."[/u][/b] [i]She muttered, holding the door open for Jessica.[/i]
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[i]"No, I'm getting an eyepatch and talking to my local prosthetic dealer. Your shoulder though, yeah." [/i]
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[b][u]"Right, right.."[/u][/b] [i]Octavia muttered, surveying the inside of the center carefully. She was primarily investigating it for whatever would heal her in general.[/i]
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[i]"So uh... This is the part where you go in and I leave."[/i]
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[b][u]"...I...Fine. See you around."[/u][/b] [i]Octavia sighed, before heading in to her healed.[/i] ((Fin?))
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[spoiler]Your choice. I can have Jess swing back 'round as Octavia's exiting? [/spoiler]
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((Let's just fin it here, lol. This went on for a while anyway.))
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((Tru, we started this last month))
