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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/31/2017 4:05:28 AM
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[b]Nathaniel shakes Fionn's hand, though rather awkwardly [/b]
"Sorry but the Uh. The Gun."
[b]He pulled his arm back after the shake, taking a step back [/b]
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Fionn nods. "Yeah..." He rubs the back of his head with ine hand, smoke still curling up from his slightly scorched armor.
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"So Uh...." [b]He snapped his fingers [/b] "You really didn't know?"
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"I did not." Fionn sums up. His Ghost appears over his shoulder. "You didn't know what?"
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"Uh... Sorry I had to be the one to tell you about it, mate."
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"Yeah... We need to have a talk with her about this."
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"No need for that. I was raised by two of the most noble people I've ever known. So, following their footsteps in honour. She's yours. I won't get in between another man and happiness."
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"Um... Thanks mate. I... Wow. Thank you." Fionn says, extremely surprised at that.
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"Yeah..." [b]He looked down, obviously saddened by it. He looked back up at Fionn and smiled, extending his hand again[/b] "Just take good care of her will you? Because If you don't..." [b]He suddenly pulled his hand back, placing his hand on his revolver[/b] "I will not hesitate to put one between your eyes, over and over again. Understand me?"
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"Aye, mate. I understand. As long as she'll 'ave me, I'll do my best to make 'er happy." He can tell Fionn speaks the truth. "What's going on?" His Ghost asks.
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"Good... Then I'll leave you be." [b]He did a slight bow, a Knight's bow, before turning to walk off [/b] "Farewell Guardian. You owe me a drink."
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Fionn nods. "I look forwar' to it, mate."
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[spoiler]End... [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]This is best case scenario, where now, it would be like: "SHE CHEATED ON ME? WHOÔOOOOOORE!!"[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I remember back when I thought this was the most hilarious thing I've seen. Honestly, at the time it was like choosing between crushing on Agent York and Agent North Dakota: You wind up tied until you're either charmed to like one of them better, or until there's a better third option.[/spoiler]
