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9/10/2015 3:19:25 PM
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He places the basket of pirozhki between them.
"You're probably looking for the temples, they'll treat you like a queen there"
English
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[b]she shakes her head[/b]
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[i]So she's not deaf.[/i] Zhackie interlocks his hands. "But, you were following me for a reason. Whether it be purpose or curiosity were you not?"
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[b]she nods[/b]
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Zhackie giggles a bit at the bland response. "Good to know my amazing powers of deduction haven't dulled. Care to elaborate? You're not mute are you? If you are I happen to know just a bit of sign"
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"I am....not mute" [b]she speaks with a French accent and her English is very broken[/b]
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"Hm. Just not fluent it seems. Don't strain yourself, just tell me what it is you want, assuming you want anything"
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[b]she reaches into a small satchel on her side and takes out a data pad then had a it to you[/b]
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He stares at it for bit, then he takes it and navigates through it.
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[b]it has a picture of you and says that there is a contract out for your life[/b]
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He navigates through the details, looking for a contractor. "Not my best picture" [spoiler]Who put that up? Zhackie interacts with almost no one[/spoiler]
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"The sisterhood of shadows wishes you dead"
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"For what?"
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"I do not know"
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"Well, thanks for informing me" He says as he gets up and hand back your data tab. "Seems trouble just loves showing up at my door unannounced"
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 9/10/2015 4:01:03 PM[b]she nods and grapples away[/b]
