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[i] He turns around.[/i] "Hi."
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Edited by Will: 12/10/2015 9:55:11 PM[i]He looks her in the eyes, his blue eyes an icy tone.[/i] "So what brings you to the New York rooftops on this wonderful Thursday?"
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"Waking up from cryo storage it's been a little over a decade since I've seen the sky"
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[i] He raises his eyebrows.[/i] "Who are you?"
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"Eva"
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[i] Lance smirks.[/i] "The Syndicate."
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"Correct"
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"So what's the famous Eva Sinclair doing now without her cronies?"
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"The syndicate is gone"
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"I know."
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"So what have I missed?"
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"Depends on what you were involved in. a lots changed for me, but you have no idea who I am."
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"Lance right?"
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[i] He chuckles[/i] "My first name isn't exactly much, but yes. Lance."
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"I remember you but my memories are a little fuzzy"
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 12/10/2015 11:12:58 PM"I remember you but some of my memories are a little fuzzy"
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[i] He raises his eyebrows.[/i] "We've never met."
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"But some of my people did"
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[i] He smirks.[/i] "Ah. That makes sense."
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"Anyway it seems that I'm not the only one who likes the rooftops
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"What gave you that thought? The fact I'm standing up here with you?" [i] He smirks, being a smartass.[/i]
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[b]she chuckles[/b] "I have a feeling that we're going to get along very well"
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"Maybe." [i] He says, walking to the edge of the roof.[/i]
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[b]she follows and stands next to him[/b]