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10/13/2015 10:24:39 PM
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Huh. I used to be a scared little girl, running from someone trying to kill me. Now I'm a trained killer. I don't like killing people, just how things turn out.
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Huh. I remember before I came here, I was raised in a gang. My then girlfriend and the gang were dealers, I eventually opposed them, and slaughtered them all. I hate murder, and myself for that reason. I also recruited the survivors and lead with my ex.
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Wow. Umm... Okay.
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Heh. No words? *he gazes at the building, not knowing what you find so interesting*
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[b]You see a neon red building with green stripes.[/b] My old hangout. Before Theron helped me out.
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Huh. What happened there, exactly?
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Nothing really. The living conditions were terrible.
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So, what you been up to?
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Ah, training the men, attending a soldiers funeral, and nearly dying to drug dealers. you?
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Trying to get used to sight.
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Well, you'll get used to it soon enough. I had a blind friend when I was young. He couldn't handle that shit
