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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Stitch:
11/6/2017 12:17:06 AM
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The girl looked to be around the exact same age, barely looking 18 at 5'6" with a very thin frame. Her green eyes gazed at his uniquely colored iris' with wonder and excitement.
"Woah! Preeetty~!"
Traci just walked up to him so they were mere inches apart and kept staring into his eyes with a smile.
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He caught it by its handle, examining it. “A knife?” He gently dragged the tip across his left thumb, making a small cut. “I still prefer punching people.”
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"May help in the future. It's my way of saying thank you." Traci shrugged.
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“Well... thanks.” He slid it into a small pocket located on the holster of his revolver. His two gifts would be right next to each other now.
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"I'll see you some other time, okay?" She began to walk off, waving.
