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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/26/2017 8:01:48 PM
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[b]She jumped down, hugging him as she feel. She was mysteriously light, it didn’t even faze him when she landed on him.[/b]
“Thank you! I thought I’d never get picked outta this place!”
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"Shh, shh. You're my friend, I'm not going to just leave you here. ...I think I'll call you Hestia, for the time. Is that alright?" [i]Orion would inquire, while trying to ignore the sandpaper and instead hold Hestia in a bridal position. He'd manage, soon enough.[/i]
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“Yeah, that’s fine! Man, I’ve been waiting for such a long time to get out of here!” [b]Orion suddenly had on his usual outfit, and the sandpaper lady had several sheets of paper acting as a makeshift dress. More or less to just cover herself.[/b] “Now, just say you’re done and we can go!”
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[i]Orion had to feel his garb for a little bit, just to check. After approving that the arms and armor were all in place and such, he would nod towards the woman of sandpaper - Hestia, though sandpaper lady would work.[/i] "Alright. I'm.. done? We're done?" [i]He spoke in a confused tone, to be truthful. It was a rather questionable situation.[/i]
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[b]And then, it hit him. He knew where he was now. He was at an augmented reality facility. Similar to a VR system, but it could effect anything about a person or area. Seems that the cold and everything wasn’t even fake, merely modified to be much, much worse. Everything began to melt away, leaving only the items on the pedestals and a door on the far side.[/b]
