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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
12/30/2015 12:51:44 AM
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Erik was on a grassy hill, overlooking the Last City. It was close to sunset, and he was getting ready for Yor to come. He was sitting against a large oak tree, messing with his hair. It wouldn't go down it the back.
"Screw it. Stupid hair..."
He decided with just putting his helmet on, and waited for Yor.
((phlerox cause snu snu))
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"Huh. So I'm not the only person who hangs around here. Hey, name's Cain" a Guardian says as he walks within earshot. "So what are you doing here?"
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He looked up at him. "Waiting for someone."
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[b]We have arrived.[/b] Yor's Ghost appeared in front of Erik.
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He jumped slightly, and put a hand on his Last Word. "Good. Good."
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"Yeah, okay, so this is the place?"
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"Yeah. I like it."
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"Huh." She looked over to the City. "Yeah.. I guess it does look nice."
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He nodded.
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"Plus ten for sunset."
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"I thought it'd be romantic."
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"And I thought there'd be drinks."
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He shrugged. "Don't really need 'em."
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"Why not?"
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"I'm tempted to say we'd be intoxicated with our love for each other, but I'd rather keep myself in one piece."
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"We're already [i]here[/i], and we don't even know each other's first names."
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"Yor and Ward."
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"First, not Last." [spoiler]*makes a The Last Word reference-ish*[/spoiler]
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"It's got a ring to it, eh?"
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"Eh."
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"Huh."
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"So what now?"
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"I kept your seat warm for you."
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"Where's that?"
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He patted his lap. "Where else?"
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Edited by Phlerox: 12/30/2015 2:39:20 AM"Yeah, no. I'll stand." Yor moved over to the tree and leaned on it.
