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11/20/2015 12:02:46 PM
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"Please."
*shadestep backwards, into a triple jump overhead and a shotgun to the back*
"Everyone knows how to counter shotgun.
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Well then, I give up... Hey you know your assassin friend, give her this dagger *Pulls a brand new, carefully crafted dagger from my pocket*
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Echo laughed quietly. "Which one?"
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The one that you asked for help last time I tried to electrocute you into a puddle.
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I flip the dagger in my hand. "You have a lot of daggers don't you?" "Will do."
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Thank you, oh and be careful with that, it took lots of craftsmanship and work to perfect the blade, it can't cut through bone easily.
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"What's the point of a defensive knife if it can't cut bone?"
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(Can, sort about auto correct)
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"Right, will hold it carefully."
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You better.
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"What is that supposed to mean?"
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If you damage it I will hunt you down, that took hours too find the right give bone marrow.
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"Why do you want to give it to her?"
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My own business.
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"I'd like that to be my business too."
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Personal feeling business...
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"I won't go unless you tell me whats up." *Crosses arms.*
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*Sigh, she makes me feel weird, like I have give worms growing in my stomach.
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"I'll take it to her."
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Thank you...
