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Post by Cécile Simard on Mar 14, 2013 22:38:37 GMT -5
"I don't believe that."
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Post by Kira Zaraki on Mar 14, 2013 22:43:15 GMT -5
"How is that hard to believe?"
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Post by Cécile Simard on Mar 14, 2013 22:44:13 GMT -5
"Everyone has friends."
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Post by Kira Zaraki on Mar 14, 2013 22:45:46 GMT -5
"If you count my sword, then sure."
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Post by Cécile Simard on Mar 14, 2013 22:46:24 GMT -5
"Your sword?" she questioned. That was strange.
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Post by Kira Zaraki on Mar 14, 2013 22:48:23 GMT -5
"It was a joke.."
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Post by Cécile Simard on Mar 14, 2013 22:49:01 GMT -5
"That's good to know."
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Post by Kira Zaraki on Mar 14, 2013 22:49:58 GMT -5
"But seriously, no friends whatsoever and i'm perfectly okay with that."
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Post by Cécile Simard on Mar 14, 2013 22:50:17 GMT -5
"How do you have no friends?"
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Post by Kira Zaraki on Mar 14, 2013 22:51:28 GMT -5
She shrugged.
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Post by Cécile Simard on Mar 14, 2013 22:51:56 GMT -5
"I just can't believe you," she said.
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Post by Kira Zaraki on Mar 14, 2013 22:52:46 GMT -5
"I''m always on the move from place to place. Friends would just drag me down."
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Post by Cécile Simard on Mar 14, 2013 22:53:12 GMT -5
"But you were a child once. Nothing from childhood?"
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Post by Kira Zaraki on Mar 14, 2013 22:53:46 GMT -5
She shrugged, "Truth is I have no memories of my childhood."
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Post by Cécile Simard on Mar 14, 2013 22:54:31 GMT -5
"I'd rather not ask, it sounds personal."
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