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#608
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Espy
Wanderer
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Dante himself nearly fell off the edge of the cliff, and scrambled to get a good foothold. Leve was down there, he could tell, and Michael further down... A strange figure stood next to the artificer, though. And all three auras seemed unnatural.
Michael was hurt, that was easy enough to see. Lev...even as Dante watched, the aura settled down a bit. Must've fallen not too long ago... And the newcomer. It looked...weird.
I highly doubt they haven't seen Lev yet... Assuming the gunman had already been spotted, Dante yelled down to him from hundred of feet above: "...You okay?"
Why he was showing concern for this man was beyond him.
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 09-28-2011, 02:50 AM
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