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Uke
Its a Trap!
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"He has only ever hurt Zero once," Ender informed and Near looked at him in surprise. "Never the children. Zero will be smart enough to get the children away and he knows how to calm Far down. But if Zero doesn't go, then there would be a problem."
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| Posted 02-13-2011, 05:15 AM |
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#1474 |
Mint
...seeking chocolate.
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"...Because Far doesn't have a leash without Zero." Mail murmured.
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| Posted 02-13-2011, 05:21 AM |
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#1478 |
Mint
...seeking chocolate.
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"Here, hold my hand." Mail slipped his hand over Near's. "I'm not going anywhere."
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| Posted 02-13-2011, 05:33 AM |
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Uke
Its a Trap!
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"...My thanks to Mail," Near said with a weak smile as they climbed out of Ender's car and headed toward the front door, passing by a motorcycle and taking no note of it.
Approaching the front door, Near slowly pushed it open and was overwhelmed with the smell of coffee beans and tea - a wonderful smell in the mornings, he had to admit. They spotted a form sitting in a corner with a black sweatshirt on, the hood pulled up, and Near slowly slipped toward that person. | ||||
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| Posted 02-13-2011, 05:48 AM |
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Mint
...seeking chocolate.
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"None of you are armed." The figure in the hood suddenly spoke up- making Mail and Near stop.
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| Posted 02-13-2011, 05:55 AM |
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#1482 |
Mint
...seeking chocolate.
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"It would be smart...weren't you always the smartest one?" Mail could see the figure smirk beneath his hood.
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| Posted 02-13-2011, 05:57 AM |
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#1484 |
Mint
...seeking chocolate.
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"Sometimes people forget...and I don't know how long you've been back here." The head turned up and Near's breath was stolen again as he beheld a familiar and yet entirely different face...one that had a vicious burn scar on the left side.
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| Posted 02-13-2011, 06:04 AM |
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#1486 |
Mint
...seeking chocolate.
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Mail blinked at this and then felt even more surprised as the blonde put an arm around Near and hugged him tightly- his other arm remaining under the table- probably hiding a gun or something.
"Near...you picked a hell of a bad time to come back." Mello sighed. | ||||
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| Posted 02-13-2011, 06:15 AM |
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