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"Lunar got used to me calling him little light pretty quick. He's immune to that insult."
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"Aw, 'm sorry to hear that." He chuckles. "So, Splash, how long 'ave you been a Guar'ian?"
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"About 18 years. Not too long, basically."
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He laughs. "Aw, you're so young!" He jokes, twirling one of his knives between his fingers.
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"Still seen a lot. Don't question it."
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"I don' mean to. I can tell you 'ave stronger light 'an most." He replies, still twirling the knife.
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"And just as cursed with bad juju."
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"Cursed eh? What makes ya say that, Lady Warlock?" He asks curiously.
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"You don't want to know."
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He nods. "That bad, huh?"
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"It was pretty bad. A lot of pain I'd rather not remember."
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"I understand. Sorry I brou' it up." He replies, sheatging the knife. She can tell from the look in his eye he's seen his share of demons.
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"I think I should go," She says.
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He stands up, offering her a hand to help her up. "Aye, it's gettin' late. Thanks for helpin' me with the signal."
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She takes his hand, and gets on her feet, "Not a problem." She kisses him on the cheek, "I'll.... see you later." She begins the long trek to Dojoville.
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His eyes light up a bit when she kisses his cheek. "Aye, see you 'round, Lady Warlock. Maybe we can get a drink sometime." He walks back towards his ship.
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