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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
9/21/2015 3:46:54 PM
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"You mean this thing?"
He pulled out a Red Death, branded with New Monarchy colors.
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"No, unfortunately. If it were, I'd pay anything to own it." She lets a brief sigh escape, looking down towards her feet.
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"The Red Spectre doesn't exist, unfortunately. I mean, who would keep a downgraded version of a weapon? The Red Death is as close as you'll get to it."
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"Maybe so for you, but I'm a collector." She grins and tugs at the side of her cape, somewhat agitated by it.
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"I could probably make one, but it'd take a while."
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"Worry not my friend, I will find one eventually." She chuckles and grabs her knife from her belt, twirling it on her index finger.
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"I wish you luck then."
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"Thank you, and don't be afraid to tag along once in a while. I wouldn't mind the extra bit of help." She bows her head, and stands attention, not letting the shivers get to her.
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"Where you heading off to?"
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"As for now, the Dreadnaught. However, I'm not too sure what comes after. You in?"
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"Sure."
