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originally posted in:The New Dojo
5/31/2017 4:56:35 PM
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"My name is Gehrman. please to meet you"
He said with a smile. Then he gestured to a seat
"May I?"
He asked. It wasn't hard to tell why he wanted to sit down, and why there was a tapping when he walked. On his right leg, under his right knee, his leg was replaced by a wooden peg.
English
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She turned off the music playing through her helmet. But she refused to take it off. She nodded to the man.
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He slowly sat, with some effort. "Thank you. It has been a long time since I last rested."
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She finally reassured herself that this man was friendly, and stopped stuttering. The natural pitch of her voice was high, but it still was soft, "They would say humans need at least eight hours of sleep to make it through the day."
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"I've slept long enough." He said, sighing "If I had a choice, I would sleep no more."
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"I'm not sure whether or not it applies to me," she told him.
