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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/6/2017 5:31:00 AM
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"I wish I could answer the first question, but I can. However as for the second, I will simply say that knowledge is power and in a place like this I need anything I can get."
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"Fair enough, I guess. We're almost at the library anyways. Just... Mind the kid, okay? She's still pure. Don't want anyone ruining a child's innocence."
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"You think so little of me simply because I enjoy the company of girls my age....I'd like to think I'm a rather nice person."
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"No, I mean don't say anything bad. No cursing. No remarks about her mother. Nothing. It has to be preserved. I'm an angel, so I feel extremely strongly about this."
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"I promise I won't make lewd remarks about her mother, but if her mother is nice I can't promise I won't hit on her. It's a subconscious thing."
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"Try to control yourself. It's not that hard. Anybody can do it. But I'm serious. That girl better be as pure as the day she was born when we're done here." [spoiler]I'm kinda just waiting for you to shuffle this along by arriving at the library because I never know how to transition from locations.[/spoiler]
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They finally arrived at the library entrance. "What's wrong with flirting with her mother a little? I'll just say a few compliments and maybe touch her a little if the kid isn't in the room."
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"Okay, that's approaching sexual harassment at that point. I didn't say you couldn't compliment her, I said to control yourself. They're two different things."
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"My god...you really want to make me out to be some horrible person. Touching just means hugging and cuddling and other things like it and only if she wants it. Would you please stop doing that?"
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"You never mentioned what kind of touching. And if I was trying to make you out as a bad person I'd just call you one. You forget that I know Death. That girl has done worse than you by far. Murders, thefts, the works. Her dad did even worse."
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"Okay? How the hell is that relevant? Also, sorry if I'm a little skeptical." He sighed. "I try to be pleasant, but you just keep going..."
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"If it sounds like I'm railing on you, I'm really not. I said that because I know, and am friends with, people who've done much worse. I just don't like seeing people go to hell at all."
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"How much do you want to bet I won't go to hell?" He opened the door to the library and held it there, gesturing for Tails to go first.
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[b]Tails walks in, looking back at him.[/b] "Trust me. If you go down the track you're going on, you will be."
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"I just have this feeling that I won't for some reason." He shrugged, entering after her.
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"Well, it's not exactly up to you. What exactly are you looking for in here? I could help out, if you want."
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"Didn't say it was up to me. I just doubt your cult is for real and I bet if a god exists he'd know hell is a completely bullsh*t idea that makes no sense to have." Jay glanced around quickly. "Do you know where to find the history section?"
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"What cult? I'm literally an angel, dude. If you don't believe me I can show you the wings. And yeah, I think so. Try the fourth shelf from the back. Should be it, I think."
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Edited by Stitch: 10/6/2017 11:26:36 PMJay walked towards the section she pointed out. "I just find it hard to believe that you know a person that's literally death."
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"If she ever shows up here again I can show her to you. That or if she dies and her dad gets to be Death again when she dies."
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"Uh huh..." He eyed up the shelves, trying to find something to read most likely. "I completely believe you."
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"Don't mess with me dude. I can tell you don't. Allow me to prove it." [b]He suddenly feels something brush against his back.[/b]
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"Would you please keep your appendages to yourself?" He didn't look back, but instead kept searching.
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"How about you just take a look at me? I think you'll find it a bit... Interesting. Seriously."
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"Wings, I'm guessing?" He sighed and looked back over his shoulder, not caring enough to fully turn.
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[b]There was wings, alright. But they weren't white like he probably expected. They were a glittery gold. She kinda just picked them to be that color.[/b]
