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4/29/2016 1:31:09 AM
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[i]"You threw a knife at me! No sane person does that!"[/i]
[b]She motions to him likes he's crazy, swirling her finger near her head.[/b]
[i]"I'd rather you just asked."[/i]
[b]She quiets down, slowly composing herself.[/b]
[i]"Are you that willing to put someone in danger for your own amusement?"[/i]
[b]Her eyes soften, seemingly pleading for a straight answer.[/b]
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"You weren't in any danger Nikki. I know what I'm capable of. If there was even a sliver of a chance of me hurting you, I wouldn't have thrown it." [i]He says, staring straight into her eyes; his shiny gold and emerald irises looking right through her.[/i]
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[i]"Pfft. All men are the same."[/i] [b]She tucks her hair over her shoulder and backs away. She turns away once more, this time to simply check her phone-like device. It makes a quiet monotone beep. She begins a slow walk towards the exit, saying no more.[/b]
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"And that's what all women assume." [i]He says through gritted teeth; hurling a knife viciously at the wooden dummy, burying itself hilt deep into the wood.[/i]
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[b]She disappears through the exit, moving towards the docking bay.[/b] [spoiler]End?[/spoiler]
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[i] Ian shakes his head. He didn't even like her that much, it was whatever. But naturally, him being him, he couldn't let her walk out like that. He jogs quickly to the exit, barging through the door and calling out to her.[/i] "Nikki!"
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[b]Shes half-way to a large silver cruiser down the docking hall. It's looks aimlessly among other pirate ships and crafts. It looks well taken care of loved. She stops in her tracks, rubbing her temples as if she has a headache.[/b] [i]"What...?!"[/i] [b]She yells back, turning around.[/b]
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"I'm sorry. I don't want things to go along like that." [i] He says quietly, barely audible to her. His joker grin had left his face, and raw emotion and kindness was there.[/i]
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[b]She seems taken aback, but doesn't relent on her attitude.[/b] [i]"It doesn't matter. I'm over it."[/i] [b]She too is quiet, her eyes loosing their angry glare, replaced with their starting gentle disposition.[/b]
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[i] Ian just gazes at her. Not entirely believing her, but he wasn't going to grovel. He'd said all he could.[/i] "Ok." [i] He says; turning around and walking back towards the gym.[/i] (End?)
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[spoiler]End.[/spoiler]
