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12/20/2015 10:55:17 PM
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[b]It notices this[/b] [i]"Food, shelter, treatment for her wounds[/i]
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"Ah, I don't think we have materials to trade. Izzy, you have anything to spare?"
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Edited by Nox: 12/20/2015 10:57:33 PM"I have nothing, really" [i] "That's alright, you can also pay in work and deeds" [/i]
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"What kind of work?"
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[i]"Building, serving, patrolling, normal tasks, really"[/i]
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"Alright. That include any downtime, or always working? And we working together or separately?"
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[i]"There are downtimes, but the females have different work"[/i]
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"Such as?"
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[i]"Well, you see, the females of our kind are nearly extinct"[/i]
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"You're fūcking joking. Izzy, you hearing this?"
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Edited by Nox: 12/20/2015 11:07:51 PM[i]"No! Not like that you filthy pervert!"[/i]
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"Well the hell else you expect me to think?!"
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[i]"You humans are filthy."[/i]
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"You say your kinds females are nearly extinct, the hell else could it mean?!"
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[i]"That they need good care! Although what you're thinking of is a job for the very, very brave and desperate"[/i]
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[b]Ember watches from a tree, his bow out, it is nearly dark, so he can't see very well, he shoots JT in the leg, thinking he is a local and wants him unconscious.[/b]
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[b]The creature instantly looks at you aand starts growling[/b]
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"Alright. So, the guys jobs are?" [spoiler]Well, I'm getting yelled at by Deathclaw geniuses. Didn't think I could get this low. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]hahaha[/spoiler] [i]"Construction, guarding, patrolling, hunting, things like that"[/i]
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"Sounds simple enough"
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[i] "Then there's guarding the prison...." [/i]
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"sounds like fun"
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[i] "Only the most murderous of our kind get put there, now, JT, you broke my arm, how do you plan on paying that?" [/i]
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"I don't, I plan on reminding you it was self defense" [b]he says, charmingly, to try to get him to chill the hell out[/b]
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[i]"I fear you will have to"[/i] [b]the other creatures start surrounding Isabella and JT, growling[/b] "Uh, JT..."
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"Alright, tear my damned arm off. I can live without it" [b]he says, holding his right arm out[/b]
