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	Edited by Will: 12/10/2015 9:55:11 PM[i]He looks her in the eyes, his blue eyes an icy tone.[/i] "So what brings you to the New York rooftops on this wonderful Thursday?"
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	"Waking up from cryo storage it's been a little over a decade since I've seen the sky"
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	[i] He raises his eyebrows.[/i] "Who are you?"
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	"Eva"
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	[i] Lance smirks.[/i] "The Syndicate."
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	"Correct"
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	"So what's the famous Eva Sinclair doing now without her cronies?"
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	"The syndicate is gone"
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	"I know."
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	"So what have I missed?"
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	"Depends on what you were involved in. a lots changed for me, but you have no idea who I am."
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	"Lance right?"
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	[i] He chuckles[/i] "My first name isn't exactly much, but yes. Lance."
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	"I remember you but my memories are a little fuzzy"
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	Edited by Kain The Slain: 12/10/2015 11:12:58 PM"I remember you but some of my memories are a little fuzzy"
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	[i] He raises his eyebrows.[/i] "We've never met."
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	"But some of my people did"
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	[i] He smirks.[/i] "Ah. That makes sense."
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	"Anyway it seems that I'm not the only one who likes the rooftops
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	"What gave you that thought? The fact I'm standing up here with you?" [i] He smirks, being a smartass.[/i]
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	[b]she chuckles[/b] "I have a feeling that we're going to get along very well"
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	"Maybe." [i] He says, walking to the edge of the roof.[/i]
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	[b]she follows and stands next to him[/b]
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	"Hm?" [i] He looks over at her.[/i]
 
										 
					 
		    