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postato inizialmente in:The Digital Dojo
9/4/2016 12:14:17 AM
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"Not to them, I wasn't. Damn miracle I survived the destruction of Prillion. To my once closest comrades I'm a dead man walking."
Sawyer chuckled slightly, but still continued to look forward into nothing blankly.
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"That's... Bad."
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Sawyer sighed and leaned back, letting the rotting driftwood creak under his mask. He frugally takes a drag from his cigar. "Got any stories to share yourself?"
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"N-No..." [b]It's clear that it has quite a tale, but doesn't want to say anything.[/b]
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Sawyer laughed and nudged the shoulder of the creature. "Come on. Nothing to be afraid of, man."
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[spoiler]This is being revealed later, just so you know.[/spoiler] [b]It looks at him.[/b] "There is something to be afraid of."
