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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/12/2016 9:19:43 PM
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The figure who approached was a kind soul in all truth, though that was kind of hard to tell due to the fact he wore a ten foot tall suit of armour on his body. He looked to be a walking armoury with a G11 Chainsaw, plasma lasso, even five wrist mounted grenade launchers and an assortment of other bells and whistles, but nothing was more prominent than the long brown duster and matching cowboy hat he wore on his armoured frame.
"What's wrong ma'am, is everything okay?"
English
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[i]Violet didn't look up from her book as she flipped the page. When she spoke her voice was extremely quiet and shaky.[/i] "Y-yeah. D-don't you have some killing t-to do or something? This is a library, it's meant for people like me, not you."
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JT wasn't going to take offence to half of that, but he was going to point out one of the funny little facts of this library. After all, she just saw the armour, not the actually decent man behind it. "I would, bit A: I run the place that gives limbs to cripples and B: I have history books for the Dojo to write."
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[i]Violet starts to get angry as can be seen in her voice.[/i] "Oh, so you profit off of people's suffering and pain? Aaaaand you make them better at killing afterwards? Way to go, soldier. Now, leave me alone." [i]Violet puts the book between her and JT while she continues to read.[/i]
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"Okay, now you can shut the hell up you ignorant ass," JT angrily replied as he looked down to the woman, who of which he had no intention to harm. He was just glad that no alcohol or drugs in his system to screw with him, so he wasn't going to flirt nor angrily see shit.
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[i]She sighs and looks up.[/i] "I'm sorry, do you have some sort of stupid rank that doesn't mean anything that I should call you?" [i]She frowns.[/i] "I don't care." [i]She buries her face back into her book.[/i] "Go away you testosterone filled piece of sh*t."
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((Well fúck this.)) -JT left-
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((To be expected. She's in a b*tchy mood.))
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((Should I try to help her, or did you want someone else to canonically do it?))
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((I don't care))
