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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/1/2017 1:49:15 AM
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Fionn draws his rocket launcher, an old, worn out Gjalerhorn and sends a rocket at it's face. The Gate Lord seems to just shrug it off and keep coming, the damage repairing itself.
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"Finny?" She asked, sounding concerned.
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His muttering was definantly not in English, he begins to thrash around slightly, drawing his cloak tighter around him.
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She ran over to him and pulled down the hood of his cloak and stroked his hair, "Tá gach rud ceart go leor, Fionn." [spoiler]Thanks goodness for Google Translate.[/spoiler]
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Fionn's eyes snap open and he jumps, drawing a knife. Luckily he realises where he is before he can do anything with said knife. "Sarah?"
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Fionn's eyes snap open and he jumps, drawing a knife. Luckily he realises where he is before he can do anything with said knife. "Sarah?"
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"You were having night terrors... I tried to calm you down... Sorry for startling you."
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He resheaths the knife. "Thanks for wakin' me." He smiles sheepishly, then looks confused. Was tha'... Irish you were speakin'?"
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"It was," She replied.
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He smiles. "I 'avent heard anyone speak Irish since before I was a Guardian."
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"I've visited the city a lot. And I've picked up many languages. Irish just happened to be one of them," She said. [spoiler]There's an irony behind this I want to discuss in PM[/spoiler]
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He nods, holding his cloak close around him to ward off the mountain air. "I ain't seen the city in a long time..."
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"I miss it..." Sarah says, "I want to go home, and take these murderous robots with us back to our system."
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"Aye, so do I... I wonder how my sister's getting 'long without me."
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She turns away from Fionn for a few seconds, "At least yours is still alive."
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He looks concerned. "Did sonethin' happen to Mia?"
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She broke down, crying.
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Fionn reaches over to hug her. "I'm so, so sorry..."
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She hugs him, crying on his shoulder.
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He gently rocks her back and forth, holding her close.
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"Finny..." She cried, "I miss her."
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He keeps her close. "I'm so sorry, love."
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"Finny?" She asked.
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"Yes?" He asks, still holding her.
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"Don't die permanently like Mia did... please?"
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"I promise ya I won' be leavin ya."
