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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Weeaboo Of War:
12/5/2017 12:00:01 PM
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>"That could-
[i]That isn't how this works[/i]!"< [i]The humming returned, yet suddenly cut off amongst a mangled, feminine "No!" as John would catch sight of the Vex Guardian suddenly appeared in front of him, shifting throughout the Nexus and breaking throughout reality. It seemed to be taking a toll on her, yet she raised her right hand in a sign of attempting peace, the left tightly wrapped around a Vex Ghost that was trying to break free.[/i]
>"[b]Celkym-[/b]"< [i]The thing muttered, trying to escape.[/i]
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"Uh...sure." John removed the helmet casually. His hair was long, black, and extremely messy, his eyes green, and his face was partially covered in dried blood. He managed a small grin as he stared back at her. "I know, handsome beyond belief. The blood and lack of a shower is probably what brings it all together."
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[b]Handsome is an understatement. I would need a comb, though, to truly bring you out.[/b] [i]Celkym smiled at John, her fingers traversing through his hair, brushing through it with a single stroke.[/i] [b]Destroyer of the Traveler, and.. the Garden. I never thought that I'd be.. perhaps, friends, is the right term to use.[/b]
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He smiled a bit wider when she combed through his hair. "Well, both are sort of the most evil and manipulative things in existance so...just doing my job."
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Edited by Stitch: 12/5/2017 2:58:51 PM"Peace." John hesitantly took the hand and firmly grasped it. "We'll be close friends, I can tell."
