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1/9/2016 12:27:18 AM
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"We're makin a clan, mate. People like you, some kind of weird power, weird alien race, that kinda thing.. You certainly fit the bill." [b]he chuckles and chucks him a pack of cigarettes[/b] "Those aren't just cigs, bro. Welcome to the shepards."
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"1: NEVER insult me just because I'm Mexican, hombre. And 2: my homie here able to join up?" [i]he asks, pointing to Justin[/i]
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"Understood. And sure man, all are welcome here, don't care what he does, what he is, we won't judge."
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"Good ese, cause he's a straight white male, don't need no feminists bitching at him"
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"I hear yeh, mate, don't worry man. Do what you want, bro, as long as it doesn't harm other peeps, it's cool by me"
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"Aight ese"
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"Who's your friend?" [b]he nods toward justin and motions him to move closer[/b]
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[i]He steps forward[/i] "Justin"
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"What's with him? He's.... Silent."
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Justin: "nah, just shy and socially awkward"
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"I feel you, I'm the same, but having to bring an entire species back from the brink has forged me into a leader... And a lover of tacos..."
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"Ayyy, tacos are the shit man"
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"Yeaaaaaah... I sold some guys soul for a few once... Now I have a demon in me and those were some Damn good tacos"
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[i]he laughs a bit[/i] Lopez: "a demon?"
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"Yeah... He's cool though.. Usually."
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"Aight ese. Later" [i]he says, and they walk away[/i] ((End))
