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	"It's full of memories." [b]He comes over and sits next to you with the box.[/b]
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	"I see..."
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	[b]He pulls out a picture of three young boys. [/b]
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	"That you and them?"
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	"Yep. This was our first "heist" [b]The boy to the left holds a ball the on the right holds a hat and Etana in the center holds a wallet.[/b]
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	"Seems like you guys made a good team"
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	"Yeah we did. There was a gang of bullies taking stuff from kids so we beat them up and took the stuff they stole and they never bullied again." [b]He smiles at the photo thinking of the memories.[/b]
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	"Anyone who picked on me when I was that age ended up with a broken nose"
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	[b]He laughs a bit.[/b]"I'm sure they did."
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	"So what have you been up to recently?"
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	"Nothing much. Just working on the hideout. What about you?" [b]He puts the picture back in the box and grabs another one.[/b]
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	"I've been scoping some places out"
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	"Oh yeah? What did you find?"
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	"A few places we can rob"
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	"What the loot look like?"
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	"Guns and credits"
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	"Sweet. I can fill up the vault."
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	"Thats the plan"
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	"Alright when do you want to take off?" [b]He picks up the box and puts it back in his room.[/b]
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	"Later today"
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	"Alright cool" [b]He lays on the couch.[/b]
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	[b]she checks her gear[/b]
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	[b]He sits up and walks around the hideout.[/b]
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	[b]sharpens her arm blades[/b]
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	[b]Works on both of our bikes.[/b]
 
										 
		    