"I let it come out. Other times we battle for consciousness."
[b]He groans, grabbing his temples and lurching over.[/b]
"Like...gah! Now..."
[b]He collapses on the ground gasping for breath, and grasping his temples.[/b]
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	[i]He's gonna go on a killing spree[/i] "You don"t know"
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	"No, I won't, I just...[b]groan[/b]...eat less to deplete energy so it can't do much."
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	"You starve yourself" [i]Good, means he'll go weak and be an easy target[/i] "Don't mind him"
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	[b]He gets up stepping back.[/b] "I don't want any trouble guys..."
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	"What do you mean?"
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	"I heard your demon. I don't want to be killed."
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	"He's just cranky, he can't do shit" [i]True, sadly[/i]
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	"Ok then."
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	"I want to give you something" [b]She pulls out Frostburn[/b]
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	[spoiler]Frostburn?[/spoiler]
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	[spoiler]Frost wanted to kill himself with it[/spoiler]
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	[spoiler]Is it a weapon?[/spoiler]
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	[spoiler]gun, pew pew[/spoiler]
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	[spoiler]Oh, Kool, how powerful is it?[/spoiler] "Thank you so much." [b]He says carefully taking it.[/b]
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	[spoiler]It's a revolver with frost damage, very harmful if the bullets stay in [/spoiler] [b]She nods[/b] "Frost gifted it"
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	[spoiler]Kool.[/spoiler] [b]He takes it, putting it in safety, and then spinning it.[/b] "Thanks a lot."
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	[b]She smiles[/b] "To keep you safe"
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	"How could I ever repay you for such generosity and sympathy?"
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	"By keeping it safe"
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	"Ok." [b]He hugs her.[/b]
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	[b]She nods[/b] "Savour it"
 
										 
					 
		    