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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/13/2017 1:35:43 AM
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"Yknow, it's very simple. Kinda like checkers. You have little chips, one side colored black and the other white, that you place on the board and the whole objective is to control as much territory on the board as possible using said chips. It's rather fun. You know what would make it even more fun? An interesting bet."
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She grinned, "I will never stop being adorable."
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"Well then...." He laughed. "I guess I'll die from adorableness overdose if I stick near you."
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[spoiler]>The time I made James die of cuteness overload in pms >Good times[/spoiler] She blushed even more, "I miss getting kisses." Then her grin turned into a frown.
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"Well..." He leaned down and pecked her cheek before casually continuing to clean up. "If you need I can help."
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She smiled again, but it was a more awkward smile. "Maybe one day I'll find Finn..." She muttered.
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"....Sarah?" He sighed, stopping what he was doing. "He...He died a while ago."
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"Oh..." That was her only response. She probably just gained another mental scar. And a cut on her heart. She felt the scars on her torso burn.
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"I'm so sorry, Sarah." He sat back down beside her. "If there's anything I can do to help you cope...I'll do it."
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She sighed, "I know what I need to do. I need to be left alone." Then, poof! She must have pulled off a long distance blink. She was gone. Lunar awoke.
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"Fuuuuu...that can't be good. Ghost person! Uhh....LUNAR! Where'd she go?" Bedlam turned to the Ghost panicking a little. "She okay?"
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"She... just needs some time. She may trust you. But not enough to cry in front of you."
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He sighed again and laid down in the bed. "Well, that sucks. Does that mean I shouldn't help?"
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"She would prefer it if you left her alone..."
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"What she wants isn't always best, but fine." Bedlam sat there, waiting.
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"I honestly hate it when she runs off," Lunar sighed. "But she is the way she is. Free-spirited."
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"Nah, I get it. I'm the same way." Bedlam laughed a little. "The last girl I fell for was also a free spirit. Her name was Iso....She died last week apparently."
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"Man, you two are really bad luck charms," Lunar noted.
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"Thank you, Lunar. That helps." He sarcastically remarked, rolling over in the bed.
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"If you think there's a better way to help her, you do it," Lunar told him, "But that's my two cents. She is very stubborn, I will warn you."
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"I...hmm. Where is she again?" Bedlam got off the bed and stood up. "I'm helping her."
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"Back in the Dojo Woods. She can't hide from us, now. I can track her neural implants. She's on the move."
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"Fun." Bedlam and the Ghost vanished, reappearing at the entrance to the woods. Bedlam instantly began to run in. "Lunar, direct me, will ya?"
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"I don't think I'll need to," Lunar replied. The Ghost was scanning something. It looked like a feather. But it was shimmering with firey colors. The shape of the feather was changing constantly. He flew to another one, which was directly to the Ghost's right.
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Bedlam saw the feathers and started to follow them. "These her's?"
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"Yep," Lunar replied. The trail seemed to spiral on for a while. They went deeper into the forest, as the trees hid the sunlight. The feathers glowed in the grass, easily marking her path.
