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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/24/2018 11:25:52 PM
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The Tenno waved back in return, rather bemused by the questioning as he looked at himself. Curious to find out if he could bleed or not, he picked up a shard of shattered glass and attempted to jab it into his palm. The glass shattered however, and he was left without a scratch.
Looking back up to the uncomfortably armored lady, he shrugged, not really sure if he could bleed or not. Cryosleep for several thousand years often made remembering things before the Warframe rather tedious.
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"I guess that you can't exactly bleed, then.." [i]You will.[/i] "Oh, well. It's okay. Well, what's your name, anyway? I'm Samantha, the first and only knight of this fine cathedral!" [i]She giggled shrilly then, the noise breaking through the quiet, empty air, like a piece of glass continuously cracking or chalk scraping against an old board. She almost danced upon her hammer's sitting head, her chubby hands using it as a support as she swung herself back and forth. It was childish, even creepy, yet.. so happy, too.[/i]
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The question resulted in a slow shrug from the dense Warframe, followed by a few light metallic taps to the head with a hard knock at the end. The Tenno watched as she swung herself about, remaining unspoken as he watched in general silence. He, or rather it, didn't seem to be the talkative type. Looking towards the splintered remains of a pew, he sat down on a partially intact board, hands on his knees as he sat there, vacantly gazing off into space.
