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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/14/2016 2:26:32 PM
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*As Mortar walks past he looks in, noticing her. Assuming that she looks kind of lonely, he walks in, knocking on the door slightly so she can notice him*
Hey there Violet. How're you doing?
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"Hello," [i]Violet replied, looking up from her stupor. The hair on her one, left arm and legs were completely gone as well as her head, and would never regrow. Her skin was smooth, and much paler than it used to be. She smiled, her fake eyes showing only a little recognition from their previous encounter which I should probably reply to sorry.[/i] "I'm fine, you?"
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I'm okay, thanks. What have you been up to since you got here? *Mortar smiles as he sees her, she somehow reminds him of his sister, Cyan.*
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"Ah, nothin' much," [i]Violet yawned, looking back at the ceiling.[/i] "Just thinking things over. Y'know."
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Eh, I do that sometimes. This may be prying into your life, but what are you thinking about?
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[i]Violet was silent for a moment, then sighed.[/i] "If you suddenly forgot a full 19 years of your life, what would [i]you[/i] be thinking about?" [i]She asks, her artificial eyes probing Mortar.[/i]
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Nineteen, huh? And you're like, what, 25? That's young. *He knows that she is in her thirties but he decides not to bring that up*
