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8/13/2015 2:09:06 AM
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"Forget the spear thing. I could make you a really cool club with that head, or shoulder guard. Whatever floats your boat."
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A shoulder guard would be nice
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He nods.
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*draws a dagger and it extends into a scythe* Can't wait to see her bleed...no it'll be even better if she cries
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"Enough. You're going to freak out the rest of the team."
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Edited by Forlorn Crow: 8/13/2015 2:26:28 AMGood *pulls a syringe out of my pocket*
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"Lethal, stop." He reaches for his pistol and Jessica walks in.
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So it's wrong to stop my heart with a few chemical compounds? *grins and flicks the syringe into the air*
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He shoots the syringe in mid air. "There will be no suicides during a meeting." Jessica jumps at the sound of the shot and sits down.
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I never said it would be suicide besides I thought disciplinary actions would be required since it's my fault she managed to escape
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"Not your fault. If anything, it's mine. I didn't kill her when I had the chance to." [spoiler]New post up[/spoiler]
