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12/28/2015 3:09:02 PM
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OH GOD NO ITS COMING
[b]he tries to hide in a wine cabinet[/b]
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[i] She nods to the barman,[/i] " Paddy let him through with you, just keep him behind the bar." [i]She lifts the kid over the bar, before letting him down [/i] " Who is coming"
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[b]he flails his arms anime style and runs in a circle for awhile, then falls strait onto his face, unconcious. Several little things fall out of his massive backpack [/b]
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Edited by ChaiseShadows: 12/29/2015 11:47:52 AM[i]Shaking her head she takes the backpack off propping it in the corner right next to her stool she then picks up th kid and sits him one of the lounge chairs, and waits. [/i]
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Who are you?!
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" A very good friend of Echo's. My name is Light I have heard abit about you but whats got you spooked?
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THE DUDE THAT FLUNG ME THROUGH THE DOORWAY! IMMA KILL EM! [b]he pulls out a double barrel shotgun from his backpack[/b]
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[i] Light looks around but she doesn't see who he is talking about, she steps infront of the gun and puts her hand on the barrel lowering it to point at the ground.[/i] L " Who?"
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[b]he drops the gun and sighs[/b] Never mind I guess. He'd definetly skin me either way... [spoiler]is corra destroyed? Cuz VER is talking about the "crap" XD[/spoiler]
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Edited by ChaiseShadows: 12/28/2015 5:53:39 PM[spoiler] if it isn't it will be in a day or so, we are now on the avalon [/spoiler] " Listen kid , I need you to be clearer, who is going to get you,Echo mentioned something was hunting you down on the planets surface, but nothing came on board without permission,so who or what is hunting you." [i] She takes the shot gun removes the cartridges hands them back,she also gives him the small things that fell out of his bag earlier.[/i]
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[b]he sighs deeply[/b] Doesn't matter now, all my peeps are dead. Dead dead dead. Lost to the endless reaches and unforgiving embrace of the vacuum. I am but a remnant of those people, here to carry on their traditions as long as I may live. That man was a small inconvenience, I was worried he would kill me, destroying my people, but no longer do I fear of such things. Now I simply mourn their losses [b]he sits down on a barstool, pulling out little pieces of tree bark, each with a name on it, and scratches it out with a knife, he does this to all of them except one with a question mark on it[/b] "This one is me, scratch it off when I bite the dust, will ya?"
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[i]She sits with him , quietly watching , her sense of sadness only a tiny portion of his own. But she nods and agrees when he makes his request.[/i] " let's hope it doesn't come to that."
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[b]he laughs hysterically until he starts coughing[/b] Ohhhh. Trust me, it will. [b]he can barely choke out between laughing fits[/b]
