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原先发布于：The Digital Dojo
8/25/2016 1:41:28 AM
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[b]The man glances at the dusk, and back to the dojo. His hands twitch under the cloak, gesturing to his daughter. [/b]
I assume we are allowed in?
[b]The mask over his face represented something you'd see as more of a utility than to hide his identity (think dishonored). The eyes clicked and whirred, presumably zooming in and out? Either way. [/b]
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[b]The girl smiled at you, and laughed.[/b] She doesn't speak much. Doesn't need to. [b]He takes a step towards his daughter. A clear sign. Though you seemed friendly, one cannot be too careful. Who knows what hides in a man's soul? [/b]
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Take her, and please show her around. [b]He kneeled down and whispered into her ear, before standing back up.[/b] I have business to attend to. [b]The man disappears in s cloud of thick-black smoke. Only the girl remains as she looks up at you, expectantly. [/b]
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Because there is no where safe. Every building has a weak point, isolated areas have reasons to be that way. People around you can always die. I'm simply seeing how long this place will last. Time itself is the largest enemy of all. [b]The child places her hand back in her sweatshirt pockets, and regretting her decision points forward.[/b] Shall we continue?
