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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 11, 2014 15:22:47 GMT -6
"Owen Macleod." Owen said simply, pocketing his Advent Deck.
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Feb 11, 2014 15:33:09 GMT -6
"I...I mean, why?" she asked, "Why did you fight it?" She wanted to ask how he could fight so brutally as well, but refrained.
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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 11, 2014 16:03:51 GMT -6
"What else can I do?" Owen shrugged. "I have this power. Might as well use it."
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Feb 11, 2014 17:14:46 GMT -6
"You beat it to death!"
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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 12, 2014 15:49:48 GMT -6
"It would have done the same."
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Feb 12, 2014 17:04:03 GMT -6
"But don't you have another way to beat monsters?"
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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 13, 2014 15:50:07 GMT -6
"No. I have no other weapons."
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Feb 13, 2014 15:53:49 GMT -6
"Typical man," she muttered to herself, "Just so blunt and direct..."
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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 13, 2014 16:04:34 GMT -6
Owen didn't hear her.
"I guess I just needed to...to vent."
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Feb 13, 2014 16:06:35 GMT -6
She turned away from him, wondering if she should de-Morph now or wait.
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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 14, 2014 14:34:26 GMT -6
"You can change back." Owen spoke up. "I won't tell anyone."
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Feb 16, 2014 18:38:32 GMT -6
"I'd rather not."
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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 17, 2014 10:11:31 GMT -6
"Suit yourself." Owen said plainly. "Not my place to tell you what to do."
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Feb 17, 2014 10:19:03 GMT -6
She watched him warily and started to walk on.
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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 17, 2014 10:58:34 GMT -6
"I have a question, if I may."
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