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11/19/2015 9:52:45 PM
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[b]Yeu spot a boy, looks to be 20, reading from a black book. He looks eerily similar to JT, but he has no burns on his face[/b]
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Modificato da Flamyng, Singer of Flames: 11/19/2015 9:54:21 PM*she sighs and takes out a old pistol, messing about with it.*
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[b]He readies a fireball, and the black book burns away at will, and he looks ready to throw[/b] "You again?"
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Hmmm? Oh, I'm sorry, did that demon thing attack you?
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"Yeah. My dad told me about that a year or so ago. Said you could snap at any moment. Gave me instruction not to kill you though. But he never said anything about hurting you"
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Well, it's been dealt with, I'm not insane, and frankly, am glad it's gone
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"Still dont trust you"
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Of course
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"So I suggest you back away, or I'll make you think the depths of hell is the friggin arctic tundra"
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I'm fine, thank you. *she stretches, then pulls out a book*
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[b]He uses his free hand to pull a flintlock pistol, and takes aim[/b] "Last. Chance."
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Modificato da Flamyng, Singer of Flames: 11/19/2015 10:10:23 PMYou know, if I had the demon, I would be running around the ship, scared out of my mind. I'm not though. Tells you something?
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"Yeah. That you're not in that murderous form. My father says that you can go off at any moment."
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Look, he told me not to mention him, but he is the one that broke the demon
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"You found a way to hell? I'm assuming he summoned you" [b]He dissipated the fireball and holsters the flintlock[/b] "I think we got off to a bad start. I'm JT"
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Let's go wirh that. *she puts out a hand* Corra
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[b]He shakes it[/b] "So corra, how did you and my dad meet?"
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On the alamo. I was captain of the squadrons.
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"While assaulting them?"
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No. I was squadron commander ON the alamo. God, your father told you some wrong things. Look, I didn't know I had the demon ar the time, ok?
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"Alright, chill. I was messing with you. And not all of what he said was bad"
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"Yeah. Well, I best be going."
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*she nods&
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[b]He walks away[/b] ((End))
