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#184
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Espy
Wanderer
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"Pretty or not, I..." Dante trailed off holding what was left of the first syringe of Water. "Eh. Doesn't look like this is gonna be enough. Tell you what. Since my target is still that girl, and since I'm not in any state to kill anyone right now, I'll take my lea--"
His knee gave in suddenly. "--ve. .....Or not. Meh. Seems like I'll have to leave you guys after this damn thing gets healed. For now..."
The bounty hunter crawled into a corner of the room, undid the various belts, and kicked off the boots, wincing. He tossed the heavy bullet-proof chestplate to one side, follow by his shirt and the medkit. Untying the scarf, he curled up against the wall, cat-like, hugging the scarf tightly.
"...I'm taking a nap."
Step in front of a runaway train
____Just to feel alive again
â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â• â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â•
Pushing forward through the night_____
Aching chest and blurry sight
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Posted 06-28-2011, 07:05 PM
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