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	-He looks at himself- "Where's my armor, and sure"
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	I put in in my shop vault. *she hands you the food*
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	"Okay, that's good" -He starts to eat slowly-
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	*goggles comes up behind you and starts cleaning your hair*
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	-He doesn't seem to notice- "So let me guess i'm going to get yelled at for doing something stupid"
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	Pretty much you imbecile
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	"Well I was trying to help you can't really blame me"
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	I told you, it's been like this for years
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	"He wanted to eat you" -He looks at you with a serious look-
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	That's nee
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	"Who?"
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	New. New, I said new, was eating
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	"Ah I see but, yeah so I need to get him" -You see he starts to get up-
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	Oh no you don't *she gets up and pushes you back down* I am not letting you leave
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	"Though I enjoy the compony of you Corra I rather enjoy it while your not dead"
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	And your not ready for combat or moving for that matter. You are staying here
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	"No i'm perfectly fine, that and I can't let you die"
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	God damn it.......you were stabbed......in the chest.......by a spear........I'm not letting you leave, end of story. I'll be fine
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	"Why does it matter I was made to die" -He get's a dark look on his face like he's remembering something-
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	I know you were......"made"......to die, but I don't want you dead
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	"Why i'm not that good of a person some would cheer for my death"
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	And what about others? Last time I checked, you wanted to get to know me better
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	"True but i'm me why would you want me around"
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	You know what? Fine. Leave. Go get yourself killed. I'll just sit here making weapons over and over, nothing else. I'm sure you'll have a fun time dead. *she gets up, takes goggles, and walks into her room, slamming the door*
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	"Wait I- What did I do" -He runs his hands over his face, and starts trying to sit up at least-
 
										 
					 
		    