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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/31/2017 4:12:31 PM
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She groaned, and stopped. She whispered something to herself, and sighed with relief. It was over.
"Thank god."
She said. It was a little off, but it'd work
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[i]JT walked into the room (which Alpha could tell was a bedroom now, due to her vision clearing up) and noticed Alpha. He had originally came in to check up on his patient, though he just chuckled. "How's the throat feel?" [/i]
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"Like shit. Other than that, I can talk now." She said, seeming better "Though did you REALLY have to do that?" She said, massaging her jaw
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[i]"Not really, it was just fun."[/i]
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"Yeah yeah Treyman." She said jokingly. "Anyhow.....do you happen to know what happened to Irina.?"
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[i]"I wish I did, I really do. Last I heard she was skinning dragons here." [/i]
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"Can't say I'm upset at that. Their damn daddy killed me. Raid had to bring me back." She said, grimacing
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[i]"Raid? That dude from the Avalon that had a wedding?" [/i]
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"Psychopathic god-like dude with anger management problems? Yeah, that guy"
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[i]"Never met 'em." [/i]
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"Right. Anyhow....I hope she brings me a pelt or two. My sparrowhawk needs decoration."
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[i]"...You're a special kind of psycho, ain't you?"[/i]
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"I just don't have sympathy for people who kill others whenever it suits them over anything."
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[i]"So Irina?" [/i]
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She gave JT a dirty look "Wow."
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[i]"She'd do the same 'bout me, chill." [/i]
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"I just hope she's okay." She said, with genuine concern in her voice
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[i]"I'm sure she is, trust me." [/i]
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"...She's the closest I have to a mother. You know that." She said quietly
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[i]"Didn't know, didn't need to. Regardless, she's definitely alright. Ain't nothing stopping that hot ass Italian." [/i]
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"Jesus christ." She said, sighing "If I ever see mini you or mini irina I know why"
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[i]"Chill, I didn't fûck your mom." [/i]
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She just shook her head "So how long am I here for?"
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[i]"Leave whenever, just give this to Irina when you see her." JT passed her a wooden box. [/i]
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"...please tell me this isn't Ye Olde Dicke Picke" She said with a laugh
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[i]"I have a phone for that, kiddo." [/i]
