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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/6/2017 3:55:23 PM
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The Australian looked up from his journal toward the woman.
“Just forgot what I was going to say, blue-skinned lassy. Guessing you got a name?” He asked, standing up with his Luger Pistol.
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"Azalea is my name and i see that can be quite troubling "she says [i]despite looking young she was a hell of a lot older than this man which was a clear giveaway with her greying hair.[/i]
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“Ok then...um...you mind helping me out here? Don’t exactly know how to describe this place. Actually, I kinda forgot what I was going to say.” He asks her.
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"Sure although it more different from where im from though a lot less ice and snow. If could describe in one word its breathtaking''she says [i]in truth it was to her as it vastly different than frozen inhospitable lands and seas. [/i]
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“Breathtaking, Huh?” Was his reply looking between his weapons. “Where I’m from, lassy, it’s warm. Sweaty, full of kangaroos and sweat. Not to mention that the only battle I was ever in landed me a one way ticket to almost losing any form of my limbs.” He had told her, grabbing his carbine and slung it around his body.
