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Edited by Cosmic:
1/7/2016 4:16:50 PM
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[b]She stares back[/b]
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[b]he offers you a muffin[/b]
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[b]She happily eats it[/b] "Thank you"
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[b]he shrugs and sits down next to you, pulling out another muffin from his backpack and eating it [/b]
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"Whats your name?"
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"I'm John, I'm a wisp."
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"I'm Scarlett, what's a wisp?"
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"We where a race native to corra before its glassing, we minded our own business and weren't even notified that corra was to be biologically wiped. Only three survived, not including me, I'm a clone"
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"Oh.... that's sad"
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"And now we have to hide because the FN try to shoot us, beat us, throw us out of airlocks, and feed us to feral dogs."
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"What? why would they do that?"
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[b]his voice carries forced happiness within it[/b] "I don't know. They also murdered all of our people without bothering to tell us to... Ya know, get out of the way..."
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"What? Thats so fuсked up."
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"Well, they did it, and now we are pretty much playthings. They like to hunt us and keep our blood in jars, as well as leave a line of stitches as a trophy"
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"well ill protect you"
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Edited by Cosmic: 1/7/2016 5:10:35 PM"Most people who say that get themselves killed. Ember, shadow, the list could continue forever."
