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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/31/2016 11:19:39 PM
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Quincy walked over to her silently, not that she hadn't noticed him. He was garbed in a green scarf and white wool shorts, that was it. He was missing part of his left ear and had a few scars on his face: the fur being singed away so the scars were visible, and they weren't pretty. He sat next to her, a ring on his left ringfinger. He looked over at her.
"Something on your mind?" he asked.
He had tried sounding like his cheery self, but his voice was laden with grief. His best friend was paralyzed and another friend was dead. He had been also dealing with verbal abuse as of recently by various others around Dojovillle and the Dojo, but hadnt mentioned it to anyone.
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[i]Irina slowly looked up at Quincy, her arms crossed before she pocketed a small box - it appeared in high-quality condition, as if it had been bought at a local store down in Dojoville. The fact that Irina visited Dojoville and didn't get shot was impressive.[/i] "Yeah, you could say that..." [i]Irina muttered, before continuing.[/i] "I need to talk to Alpha. And Athena." [i]That clearly wasn't everything. Something was bothering her, even though she attempted to remain calm.[/i] "You don't look well...what's wrong?"
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"Besides a friend getting murdered and my best friend being paralyzed, Ive been dealing with some thoughts about my life...Im not suicidal or anything, im just...concerned...I never really had a home until now, and now the idea of this being a home is looking...slim..." he said, hugging his knees to his chest on the bench. Since he was small, he could do that sort of thing.
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"Oh. I...I didn't know. Sorry, I...I shouldn't have asked." [i]Whatever was wrong with Irina, it began to show - it was as if she was angry at not someone else, but in fact herself. The change in the outfit may have had something to do with it - she always had her dark longcoat and tricorne hat.[/i]
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"I'd say its fine but it'd be a lie. I'll be fine though..I can rant about my life elsewhere...Anyhow, what's bothering you? If I can help in any way, that doesnt involve killing someone, please, tell me. I can tell something's bothering you. Sixth sense, comes with being canine..."
