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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/18/2017 11:54:02 PM
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She almost froze, but instead dived for cover, rolling out of the voice’s assumed line of sight, rolling off the edge of a rooftop and crouching under the eaves, feet braced against the sides of a window.
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[i]"At least you know." [/i]
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“You are too. Cybernetic Cowboys are not “normal” assuming we’re using Average Joe as the definition for normal.”
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[i]"You want to go and insult cripples? 'cause plenty of people have prosthetics." [/i]
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“It isn’t an insult.“
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[i]"Right. Well, whaddya wanna do now, just brood edgily on the roof?" [/i]
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“You’re the one who brought me up here, and I’m not brooding.” She says as she continues observing.
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[i]"You know what I mean. And I ain't got any ideas." [/i]
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“Well I need to find somewhere to sleep.”
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[i]"Need an apartment?" [/i]
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“That would qualify.”
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[i]"Go to the Dojo, the place gives away free rooms." [/i]
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“Dojo? This place is home to a martial arts school?”
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[i]"Somewhat." [/i]
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“I see. What are the requirements for housing?”
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[i]"Show up." [/i]
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“Seriously? What’s the catch.”
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[i]"Nothing. It's easier than my ex." [/i]
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There’s a minor twitch under her eye. “How in the world is that a sustainable model?”
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[i]"Magic." [/i]
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“Of course it’s magic.”
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[i]"Mhm." [/i]
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“Well. Thank you.”
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[i]"No problem." [/i]
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She gives a curt nod and heads off towards the Dojo.
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((end?))
