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*A revolver slides up from my armor and I grab it, and chamber a round, whipping around, I then loosen up, and lower the gun slightly* [i]I thought you were someone else. Sorry. [/i]
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Edited by SwarmIntellect: 8/9/2015 5:47:56 PM*as you draw the gun I slowly reach for my knife, I then stop and ease up* It's ok....how have you been?.....
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Got those damned voices out of head. And I killed a few people.
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Oh.....good.....I think..........
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It is.
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Who'd you kill?.......
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No one of importance. He was just wort a lot of money.
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Yeah....sig said you wanted to kill him or do thing like that......
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That was when the voices were there. But if he threatens me, which he hasn't, yet. *I signify to my revolvers, swords, and rifle*
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He doesn't make threats...... *i put my hand on my knife* That's my job...... *i take my hand off of my knife*
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That's why I kill people who are dumb enough to -blam!- with a man who's been killing for 200 years.
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Your telling that to a 7000 year old dragon......I know what you mean.....