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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/8/2017 3:50:59 AM
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[i]"I'm forty one - If you aren't at least 34 then I call you kid, how it goes. So, what were you having a nightmare over, miss..?" [/i]
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"You wouldn't know what I'm talking about."
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[i]"You'd be surprised - A cowboy knows more than he lets on. What's on your mind?" [/i]
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"I... don't want to lose Fionn. Every nightmare since I met him involved me losing him in some way.."
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[i]"Ah shit lady, I hear you. Used to get those all the time. Some advice: Spend as long as you can with him and don't -blam!-in' let him go." [/i]
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"I won't let him go. Ever," She replied.
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[i]"Then there's no reason for the nightmares. If you ever feel like you're in one, just start lucid dreaming - Realize it's a dream, and bend the scenario to your will." [/i]
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"I wish that was true... you see, sometimes when I'm asleep, I see into other timelines. Stuff that might be happening in another parallel universe. Luckily, that didn’t seem like something from a timeline. But that didn’t make it any less terrifying."
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[i]"There's a timeline for everything. There's one with you being a servant to your man, there's one where we're in bed, there's one where your man has a star fetish, the list goes on. Enjoy your timeline - Don't dwell on others." [/i]
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"I'll try not to."
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[i]"Good. Now since that's out of the way - Who in san hell are 'ya?" [/i]
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"I'm Sarah," She said.
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[i]"JT, resident cowboy, aug dealer, and asshat at your service." [/i]
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"You sound like an asshat so it makes since."
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[i]"And you sound like an insecure child. The -blam!- did I do to piss you off, snowflake?"[/i]
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"Just sayin' your manner of speaking proves."
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[i]"I've been nice though, gave advice. And by asshat I mean in the way that I'm more likely to flirt, fück and flee than I am to form a bond if I don't particularly like 'ya." [/i]
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"Wow, you must have a lot of kids you never knew you had..." She mutters.
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[i]"Not exactly - I'm a modified human, choose when I want to impregnate a woman and when I want to have the jïzz be just warm and sterile. You'd think it's bad but no, it's s major -blam!-in' benefit." [/i]
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"Hm, interesting..." She mutters.
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[i]"Yeah. So how about you, got any neat party tricks?" [/i]
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"I only use them in battle."
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[i]"Nothing like card tricks?" [/i]
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"Not at all. I'm more adapted to battle. My sister... she was a good sniper. She could pull off any trickshot. And she never missed."
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[i]"Finally, someone else good with guns... Anyways, come down 'ere mate. I'm bringing you to the bar to teach you a couple party tricks."[/i]
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She jumps down, landing on her feet without hurting herself.
