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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/2/2016 1:57:35 AM
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[i]"I don't mean like a cold Mister... I think he's upset... It's nothing new I suppose."[/i]
[b]She gave Lucien a long stare before looking at the large gates.[/b]
[i]"Well... Good luck... I must be going! I have to feed Alphonse!"[/i]
[b]With a small wave and a large grin, revealing perfectly pale white skin and almost blue lips, she began a slow skip down the stairs, eventually unfolding like paper until she drifted away into dozens of paper butterflies, as if made up of a swarm.[/b]
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Edited by Chinkronomicon: 11/2/2016 9:38:06 PMA smile formed upon Lucien's lips as his worry began to fade. [i]What a strange girl,[/i] he thought, using the adjective ironically. Nothing was that strange to him anymore, only things of note being people or objects that intrigued him. Other than that he valued little of his personal opinion in favour of his objective survival instinct. Damien and Lana. Were they somehow connected by something other than a rescue mission, something connected to the past? The thought played in Lucien's mind as he wandered. One thing was for sure. He would have to pay this Damien a visit sometime, whether it be to help him find Alister or to spar. [spoiler]End[/spoiler]
