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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/19/2017 6:26:46 AM
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"You have a good nap, Bedlam? Or whatever, I don't know what you do back there. I can't exactly check... Outside is a wasteland. Just got out from there a little bit ago. This is the only house still standing for miles."
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Bedlam nodded at the mention of destruction and shrugged. "There's your answer. The f*ck ton of chaos that must've happened outside has just fueled me up a sh*t load, y'know? I haven't felt this great since...ever!"
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"I get it makes you feel good, but can you try and be sensitive to other people about it? A lot of people died in a short period of time today. More than any other time in Dojo history, I'd guess. It's... A sad day, that's for sure. But it's good that you're feeling better."
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"Oh...sorry. At least you guys are okay. I may act like a d*ck to you guys sometimes, but you're like a really weird and distant family to me. Well, what does everyone want to eat? Food is on me! Nothing cheers people up like some awesome food!" The young man chuckled.
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[b]Grant chuckles, and nods.[/b] "You're right about that. And food sounds pretty good. I wanna gonna cook, but I kinda broke my prosthetic kicking in our door."
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Bedlam glanced at the broken door and sighed before flicking his wrist, the door fixing itself over a span of a few seconds. "Good thing I'm more stable now." "Something yummy! Something different!" Panta chimed in, a smile on her face.
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"Good thing indeed, Bedlam. If you weren't we'd have a lot more problems around the place." [b]When Panta speaks, he chuckles slightly.[/b] "What she said."
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Edited by Stitch: 10/19/2017 10:20:44 PM"I'll figure something out then...I guess." He shrugged before leaving the house. [spoiler]So, we just gonna continue with this or nah?[/spoiler]
