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Edited by Crying to Radiohead isn't :
9/8/2015 2:42:49 AM
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"[i]Pardon my dreadful manners, it is I, the lowly whaler. Though if the armor was off I'd probably be slightly more recognizable.[/i]"
[b][i]They cock their head slightly, examining her[/i][/b]
English
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"Most likely. Oliver, was it? Well, I must admit, u never thought I'd see you again. You came for my head I take it?"
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"You're correct about my identity, but no, I have not come for your head. I'm simply here to speak. I must say.. I jumped onto the bandwagon all that time ago. But that's a mistake I don't intend to make again. I don't see the point in making an attempt on your life, you've done nothing to me." [b]He sighs quietly[/b]
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"That so? I haven't, say, twisted the words and thoughts of your friends into weapons? I haven't hurt anyone dear to you? Hmm?" [i]June simply smirks. She cares little of the matters of her peers, though she would never regard them as such. [/i]
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".. You may have caused harm to the place I called home, and twisted those I called allies, but you showed me something. That place.." [b][i]He scoffs[/i][/b] "Was of nothing comparable to a home. It was a hell hole. And if it wasn't for you, the events that led to my departure, would not have happened. And I would be trapped there." [b][i]He glances around.[/i][/b] "And it is my belief, that everyone deserves another chance. Even you. Even though you did harm at the time, you helped more than you hurt. So you have my thanks."
