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"Yeah. Me and my girlfriend used to hide up in them over a bar and drop little animal skulls onto the tables of drunken bar goers, just as my father had done... But that was so many years ago now..." [b]you just barely notice something written in scratchy writing on his scarf: [i]Amelia.[/i][/b]
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"Was her name Amelia?"
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Edited by Cosmic: 3/11/2016 11:53:11 AM"Yeah..."
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"Is she gone?"
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"Yes.... Long, long gone..."
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"Oh, I'm sorry" [b]He goes in for a hug[/b]
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[b]he hugs.[/b] "it's fine, she's been gone for awhile now..."
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[b]He stays silent[/b]
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"What's wrong?"
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"Nothing, just thinking about something"
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"You okay?"
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"Yea"
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"You seem bummed... Don't worry about me."
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"I never worry"
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"Good, you shouldn't."
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"That's my moto"
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"Hehehehehehehheehhehehe."
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[b]He laughs[/b]
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[b]he laughs like a psychopath[/b]
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"Woah don't go that far"