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5/2/2015 9:10:28 PM
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I stumble back surprised, narrowly being missed. My grey sweater is sliced.
"Phantom what are you doing!?"
My katana appears and I move into a defensive position.
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Zara, do you really want to fight me with a Sword? Fine. *charges at you*
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"Wha?! Of course not Phantom! How could I hurt my friend!" I deflect and jump back. "Phantom have you forgotten when Freddy went mad? I couldn't hurt him then. How could I hurt you now?" Suddenly indignation rises within me. "How could you WANT to hurt me? Phantom why?!"
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I'm not HIM ANYMORE
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*watches from the doorway with my double barreled revolver in my hand*
