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It's a gilden revolver with a strange writhing on the side.*
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*I read the writing*
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*it says; mayn't foe have been taken with this, I gift this gun to you emily.
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Interesting. *I put it in a bag* No where to..... *I walk off to find you.*
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*im sitting on a bench looking at a picture
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Hey, want your pistol back?
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*a tear falls from her cheek* keep it...
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Why? I read the side, it was givin to you by someone.
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KEEP IT!
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...ok, dont have to be so mean about it. *I walk away*
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Sorry...*sighs*
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*I climb a tree* So what happened to make this pistol make you unhappy?
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It....nothing...(lie(
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I call bullshit, not say it before I use a rruth spell.
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"..."
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Gonna talk?
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-blam!- off
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Ok then.
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I'm done talking....*she turns and there's a antenna in her head and you think abd realize she's acting different
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*I charge her and break the antenna off then burn it*
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*falls to the ground*
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That hurt?
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What hurt? The fall? Kinda?
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I just took a antenna out of your head.
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Your funny