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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/11/2016 3:27:26 PM
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[i]Looking over at Mortar, Iza only grinned. Her left hand in her pocket while her right was holding the grip of her gun, she nodded towards him.[/i]
"Hey Mortar. Just...thinking bout things."
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From what I learned, people grow more despondent when thinking. Or at least that's what Fahrenheit 451 taught me. *He sits next to Iza, taking a throwing knife off his back* I'm sure I can guess what you're thinking
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[i]She sighed, nodding once more as she spoke up.[/i] "I miss them. Edward. Charles..." [i]She closed her eyes, thinking of the two suddenly. Iza had missed them. For 13 years, she hadn't seen the two.[/i]
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*Mortar sighs* We all have those we miss. I miss Cyan, and my second family sister Katelyn. I miss my mother. But from what I've learned, you gotta move on. I'm sorry, Iza.
