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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/8/2016 2:48:12 AM
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"......I understand, I'm sorry"
He kept walking, looking down
"Part of me wants to go back, to say sorry and give them the chance to avenge their son....but part of me wants to stay, i have a lot to care for....I don't know anymore what to do"
English
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"Me either. Originally, all there was were killing and massacre. But...now? I don't know. I guess seeing your sister might...harken back to the days with my sister." He says, as he looks at his sword, "The one true name forged this sword out of the bones of two brothers...I could still hear them...even now."
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"I never had brothers, just Cassie" He looked at his own blades "These were Dad's" He indicated the saber "And mom's" He indicated the dagger
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 11/8/2016 2:59:08 AM"I believe that she said their names were Sans and Papyrus. These bones were crafted in the depths of Mount Ebott two years before the war, where that one name went down and massacred the population there." He says.
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"....I think you'd like my world better, maybe.....maybe we should go back I....I need to get the red out of my ledger"
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"Um,...alright, I guess. Your call." He responds, following Alpha.
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".....funny, It's never usually my call"
