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1/4/2016 1:08:19 AM
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" well I owe you, afraid Lucas is the only survivor of the genocide of his people, I suspect he has been exacting revenge
On soldiers on the Avalon. Can't say I'd blame him if that turns out to be the case."
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"Hm well you don't owe me anything."
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[i] She frowns slightly[/i] " Well It still feels a bit like an unpaid debt , but if you say so, "
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"No I don't take debts and I don't allow people to have them to easy to be screwed over." [i]He seems to be remembering something then shakes it off[/i]
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[i] She nods in agreement ,[/i] " bad memory?"
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"Yeah I guess." [i]He sighs reaching over the counter grabbing some whiskey[/i]
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[i] She looks over slightly concerned .[/i] " Share?"
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"Yeah." [i]He reaches over again getting to glasses and filling them.[/i]
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[i] Acceptes the drink leans back, she watches his expression,trying to get a read on where he is coming from,eventually just settles on eye contact and waits til he's ready to talk.[/i]
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[i]He just sit's there drinking while pouring a glass every so often not looking to talk while he just sit's looking at the wall[/i]
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Modificato da ChaiseShadows: 1/4/2016 4:41:11 PM[i] Hearing they Piano start up she realises Delta as shifted back to his human form,she looks over but he is away in a world of his own,which is usually what happens when he plays. she takes a drink and closes her eyes,leaning her head back on the lounge chair.[/i]
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[i]He sit's in silence as he continues drinking no visable signs of anything changing as he stretches in the chair popping his back then looks for an ashtray nearby then figures he shouldn't so just continues drinking[/i]
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Modificato da ChaiseShadows: 1/4/2016 6:40:56 PM[i] Echo doesn't open her eye's but lifts her hand[/i] " Paddy, pass the man an ashtray" [i] The barman wanders over with a new ashtray and leaves it on the arm of his chair[/i] " So Dr, where does your story begin?" [i] She speaks from behind closed eyes, then takes a drink.[/i]
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[i]He grabs one of the cigarettes from his pocket and lights it sighing[/i] "In a rural town I barely remember the name of with an abusive brother and father and a dead mother the only nice one my sister"
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[i]she rolls her head on the back of the chair to look over he is still staring into the middle distance. Moving her head back and taking another drink.[/i] " did you ever punish them for what they did?"
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"I guess you could say that." [i]He still stares at the wall smoking not drinking anymore[/i]
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" and after that where did life take you"
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Modificato da BlindSwift: 1/5/2016 1:39:05 AM"I became a doctor of sorts as you can see and the rest isn't all that eventful."
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[i]She nods , finishing her drink , she leans back listening to Delta play his soul away, rotating her empty glass absentmindedly.[/i]
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[i]He keeps smoking listening aswell while he keeps looking at the wall[/i]
