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originally posted in:The New Dojo
7/2/2017 4:22:47 AM
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She looked down at his hands and then back to his eyes. She didn't move her hand, but her expression seemed unsure of the touching.
"Yeah, I have been rather lonely lately..."
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"I could say the same..." He drew his hand back as he took another sip of his coffee.
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"I...separated from someone recently." Iso sighed a little before smiling again. "So, what do you do?"
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"I used to be a mercenary, but that got me into a lot of trouble... now, I don't really do anything but patrol the Dojo. It boring as all hell, but it's something." He sighed sadly as he took a sip of his coffee. "Ya know, this coffee tastes weird. Not like how I usually make bla-" Garin fell flat onto the table, unmoving.
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"Yay, another guy that probably has people trying to poison him...perfect. Check please!" Iso called out jokingly before getting up and shaking Garin lightly. "You at all conscious, man?"
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Garin did not budge. Instead, he stopped breathing altogether. He was probably going to die if she didn't get someone to help them.
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"Isn't there a healing mage or someone nearby that can help? Anyone?!" Iso spun around asking everyone in the shop. "This stuff is like everyday for the Dojo. One of you has to at least have called the hospital by now."
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Garin's head popped back up. "You [i]do[/i] care. I thought it would be obvious by the fact that I hadn't spilled my coffee. But in truth, it does taste strange."
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"I'm done." Iso rolled her eyes as she walked towards the exit. "Pretending to be poisoned? Really?"
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"Yes. I do that everyone, including my own brother from time to time. Besides," He set down a tip on the table before getting up to follow her. "Didn't you say this was normal?"
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"I guess, but I'm not dealing with another paranoid soldier. If you want to talk every once and a while I'm okay with that, but we're not going to ever go further than that." She kept walking.
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He sighed. "Why not, Iso?" He continued to walk beside her.
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"The last paranoid soldier I got with I ended up divorcing because he almost killed our daughter several times and even now almost killed her a few days ago." She didn't stop.
