[i]He shakes his head and snaps out of it.[/i]
"Huh? Oh here try this."
[i]He hands her an five-seven handgun[/i]
"Nice light, small, good range, great accuracy and still packs a punch."
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[b] She doesn't take the gun.[/b] "What's wrong?"
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"Huh? Oh, uh I just remembered something from my past is all."
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[b] She inquires.[/b] "what was it?"
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"Remember what I you if you about the wolves?"
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[b] She nods.[/b]
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"I think they are back." [i]He turns away and lowers his head[/i]
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"Okay, and what's that got to do with you."
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"That's right, I didn't tell you the full story." [i]He sighs and rubs the back of his head.[/i]
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[b] She crosses her arms and puts her weight on one leg.[/b] "Etana."
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[i]He walks over to a couch in the room and sits down.[/i] "Yeah?"
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"Tell me the full story."
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[i]He sighs[/i] "Take a seat, this'll take a while."
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[b] She sits down on the couch and lays down, putting her legs over his lap.[/b]
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"Okay, let's start from the beginning. You remember how I joined the wolves after I thought my friends died?"
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[b] She nods [/b]
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"I joined because thieving was the life I lived when I was younger, I didn't know better. So I joined them."
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[b] She rolls her hand in a a gesture as in, "Move on."[/b]
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"I did move on, thankfully. I left that lifestyle. You also know the syndicate too?"
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"I've heard of them."
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"You know what they are about?"
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[b] She shrugs.[/b] "Crime, murder, assassination, extortion, espionage, etc etc."
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[i]He nods[/i] "Yeah, supposably they are the best..... They aren't though."
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"Sounds like someone I know."
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"The wolves are. Their method of system is base on a deck of cards, 52 is the max number of people they have. They only need 52 because of how they work. But now they only have 51."
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"Were you number 52?"