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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/28/2017 8:05:36 AM
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"Oh okay, for a second I thought you disliked me or something."
She weakly chuckled.
"Sadly it doesn't stop bad people from shooting at me."
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“Yes, but it allows you to ztay avay vrom zem in ze virst place. You know vat people do, so you can simply not talk or interact vith zem.”
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"I mean, I guess. You do know that doesn't stop them from shooting from a distance though, right? I also can't exactly run at super speeds."
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“Yeah, but zat doesn’t change zat ze ozers can’t really effect you, unlike most people.”
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"Hmm. I won't deny it giving me a slight advantage over others when it comes to living. I just don't like the sound of being called a cheater."
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“Being a cheater is never necessarily a bad zing, just remember zat. Zome people vould zay I’m a cheater because I can only die in one vay. Zose people are correct.”
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"Thanks, that helps." She raised a brow at the one way to die thing. "Wait, you can only die in one specific way?"
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“One very specivic vay, yes. Vew people know about it, zough.”
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"That's more of a cheat than my ability. Though, I don't know what you had to go through to gain that boon in life."
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“Oh, it was awvul. And no, I won’t go into detail, just take my vord. Or don’t, I don’t particularly care. Anyvays, vhat brings you to Dojoville?”
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"Oh, y'know." The girl nervously laughed. "I have a friend here. I'm here for him because he's going through a rough time."
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“Veally? Vhat kind of rough zings? Probably not going to zeek zem out, but it’d just me nice to know should I run into zem.”
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"Just a uhh...an identity crisis of sorts. It's okay though, he's getting better." She smiled up at Huntress, she was a terrible lier.
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“Vow, zat vas a pathetic attempt at lying. Lying is usually easy to detect anyways, but you’re just bad at lying.”
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She sighed and shook her head. "I know, I'm terrible at it and it makes me feel horrible...sorry."
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“Nozing to apologize vor. Iv you don’t vant to tell me, you don’t have to. I von’t vorce you.”
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"I'm still really sorry about lying though, I shouldn't have. I should've just said it's personal business or something, but I don't know why, but I think I panicked and now I'm rambling...." The girl trailed off, gazing down.
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“Listen. It’s okay. No vone is angry at you or upset. You didn’t do anyzing wrong. Just calm down.”
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"Okay..." The girl took a deep breath. "I'm sorry....Wait, what am I even sorry about now?" She giggled quietly to herself.
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“I zink you’re just an apologist. Or vhatever. Zere’s a vord zat sounds like zat zat means vhat I’m saying.”
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"Yeah, well...." She trailed off again before looking around in confusion. "Why are we in a lingerie shop?"
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“Vhy are [i]you[/i] in a lingerie shop, you mean. I was ztopping in every store just in case.”
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The girl got a little red in the face as she looked at what was in the store. "I uhh....I-I don't know, b-but do people really wear these things?"
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“I don’t, but I assume zat ozers do, yes.”
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"Huh..." The girl fixated on something and got even redder in the face before shaking her head, snapping out of her fixation. "Uhh umm....L-Let's get out of this store."
