*looks at*
I realize you didn't trust him Felix.
But he never gave us a reason not to.
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I [i]did[/i] trust him. Look where that got me. *trudges along path with a cloth-covered itemin shoulder*
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*rushes to catch up* You did? Really? We were all a little to trusting... Which brings me to my next question. What was the journal for. I know you had been writing about us, I just wasn't to know why.
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*Swings cloth-covered off of shoulder a little too close to your throat, object's tip hits the ground* I won't go into details, but a part of it went to this.
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*rubs throat* Uhh... Okay, that's a cool.., sword-gun thing. Well I'll, umm talk to you later. *walks off*