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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
7/20/2016 4:47:30 PM
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Ah, quest stuff?
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"No."
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[b]He's silent.[/b]
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*Caesar looks back at Patches* Is it gonna be big?
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"Depends."
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Sounds like a simple yes or no question
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"Like I said, it depends." [b]He sounds irritated now.[/b]
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*Caesar holds up his hands* Okay, okay. relax.
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[b]He walks off, a lil more pissed than before.[/b]
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[spoiler]Finito?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Theres still Anri, if you want Caesar to meet her.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I guess.[/spoiler] *Caesar walks around, taking off his helm to reveal his busted up face*
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[b]Sitting at a table outside, a knightess notices him.[/b] "Oh. Are you okay? You look...hurt."
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*He turns to face her* Ah, no, I'm okay. On a side note, how much Aspirin can someone have before it becomes lethal?
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"Aspirin, as in the drug? I believe that over 20 grams can be potentially fatal..."
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Good to know. What's your name, anyway?
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"Anri. You seem new, although the sword is...familiar. That is Mortar's sword, yes?"
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*Caesar nods* You knew Mortar?
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"In a way, yes. My entire dimension considered him a hero. A savior."
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hmm... Well, good to know that he was doing good.
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"Yes, he was. Until the...incident in the arena... He overpowered himself against Smough and ended up..."
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Say no more, I have heard of his death. Which is why I have his blade. Sort of a way to let him live on.
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"He seemed like a good person. Helpful, kind. Atleast, I knew him as that type."
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He was noble, and seemed to like to help people. Few people are like this nowadays. He will be missed.
