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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 23, 2014 14:38:46 GMT -6
"And if I don't, they'll kill me!" Owen felt his temper rise. "Would you call that murder?"
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Feb 23, 2014 17:33:04 GMT -6
"How did you even get involved in something like that?"
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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 26, 2014 16:51:41 GMT -6
Owen shook his head. "A crazy old man. He gave this power to me."
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Feb 26, 2014 17:06:31 GMT -6
"Huh..."
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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 27, 2014 16:32:15 GMT -6
"It was the last thing he ever did for me."
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Feb 27, 2014 18:04:49 GMT -6
"You killed him?"
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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 28, 2014 16:49:21 GMT -6
Owen looked positively hurt at her assumption. "Why would I kill him? He helped me!"
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Feb 28, 2014 17:03:32 GMT -6
"That's surprising..."
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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 28, 2014 17:08:55 GMT -6
"The kindness of strangers is surprising to you?"
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Feb 28, 2014 17:25:21 GMT -6
"You already spoke of murder."
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Post by Owen Macleod on Feb 28, 2014 18:19:40 GMT -6
"I see." Owen gave a hollow laugh. "Do you find it strange that a self-professed killer would have people they care about?"
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Feb 28, 2014 19:08:33 GMT -6
"A little..."
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Post by Owen Macleod on Mar 1, 2014 5:23:56 GMT -6
"I'm not completely heartless, you know."
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Post by Olivia Oppman on Mar 3, 2014 22:25:38 GMT -6
She wanted to say something, but held her tongue.
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Post by Owen Macleod on Mar 7, 2014 15:01:31 GMT -6
Owen gave a short laugh. He hadn't expected to render anyone speechless.
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