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originally posted in:The New Dojo
5/12/2017 11:53:12 PM
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"Well this is depressing."
Amaya sits on a rock, the rain running down her braided hair. She looked at home in the storm, but her face was clouded in concern.
"What troubles you."
She studies Mulligan, empathy in her eyes.
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She's dead, avacyn, my wife, my everything.....and she's dead.....
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Amaya now stands next to Mulligan, a hand on his shoulder. "Let it out."
