originally posted in:Neo Punks
[b]she walked over and pressed the tip of the knife against your sternum[/b]
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[i]"Thanks. So, anything I can help you with? Anything at all?"[/i] [b]He wonders why she might still be here, in an awkward way, not a rude way.[/b]
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"Uh...." [b]she is silent for a moment [/b]
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[i]"Something wrong?"[/i] [b]He sounded slightly concerned that he was doing something wrong.[/b]
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"No no..... just thinking"
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[b]He lay there awkwardly.[/b] [i]"Alright. If you need me, you can call me, I guess."[/i] [b]He was careful not to mention his concern for her killings.[/b]
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"Can we talk?"
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[i]"If course, what's on your mind?"[/i] [b]He sat up.[/b]
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[b]she sat next to him[/b] "Why do you care or these people? Whybdo you do what you do?"
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[i]"Long story. And- Well, too many have died on my watch. I want to grow strong to fight against evil. Probably sound cheesy, like every vigilante or hero ever."[/i] [b]He said, rubbing his eyes.[/b] [i]"Why do you the things you do?"[/i] [b]He asked.[/b]
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[spoiler]We can continue this tomorrow if you're busy.[/spoiler]