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				*Roy, you sly bastard, Mortar thinks*
I didn't know he had a, um, lover.
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	[b]As she comes closer a scar on her right cheek becomes incredibly clear. You realize that Roy had a similar scar [/b] [i]So he hasn't mentioned me I take it [/i] "Sorry but no."
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	I'm not one to be curious, ah hell, who am I kidding? I'm not trying to be rude, but how did you get the scar?
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	[i]This old thing? I got it in battle [/i] "So you're a warrior?" [i]Yes [/i]
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	That's awesome. were you in the same wars that Roy was in?
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	[i]Wars? Ah yes. Wars.[/i] [b]She looks away [/b] [i]I was in battle. That's how we met. He looked at me and-[/i]
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	Ah, say no more, I get it. Well, I've never experienced it, but I've heard of others doing it.
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	"Doing what exactly?" [i]You don't get it? [/i] "Not really."
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	That "Spark." That feeling where you're instantly attracted to a person.
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	"I see..." [i]You've never felt it huh?[/i] "No." [i]I expect it from an ex-god but come on [/i]
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	Hey! Eh, that's fair.
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	[i]What? You've lived a while. Meanwhile Roy is only 30 something [/i] "What!? He's how old?" [i]Said he was 34[/i]
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	This body is only 32. I've been to high school. I liked some people, one girl especially, but after that one guy died, I became more reclusive, and when I killed that one guy, I had to flee, and she couldn't look at me anymore, she couldn't bear to face me. It was soul crushing. Metaphorically speaking.
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	"Wait who the hell are we talking about?"
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	I'm sorry, I was just ranting about myself again, the exact opposite of bragging. I'm sorry for that.
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	"How does one rant about themselves?" [i]Does it matter? What do you want? [/i]
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	I was thinking the same thing. Who are you exactly, and... What are you doing HERE?
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	[i]I asked first! [/i]
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	[spoiler]Just to clarify, italics is the lover, and normal is Kross?[/spoiler]
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	[spoiler]Yeah [/spoiler]
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	Oh. Name's Mortar, Roy's friend. We have actually been in the same wars. You may know the name... Gore.
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	[b]She steps back and draws a dagger [/b] [i]Not Gore.[/i] "Looks like you hit a nerve bud." [i]Shut it! [/i]
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	Woah, woah. I am Gore, but I'm MUCH different. I mean, this is a different body! Different thought process! Different ME!
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	[b]She calms down slightly [/b] [i]Alright, alright [/i]
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	Sorry I spooked you. Basically, I died, but I came back as a human being with extra abilities.
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	[i]So ask away [/i]
 
										 
					 
		    