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| Topic Started: Thu Feb 12, 2009 6:08 pm (432 Views) | |
| Duo Animus | Thu Jul 9, 2009 9:00 pm Post #16 |
 
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((Gotcha.' :P)) The smirk on his face could only vanish as his eyes widened in surprise. This woman was the Divschatten's second in the chain of command? Odd, she seemed so... Unlike all of the others. His grin returned, wider than before this time, as he said, "Well, what a tiny land we live in!" with a small chuckle following afterwards. "Whatever you want, meine Fuehrerin," he responded with a laugh, getting up to follow her to the dance floor, sliding a few copper coins across the counter to the bartender as he departed. It was likely more than enough to pay for the drinks, but what did he care? He'd just wind up stealing more from the corpse of a victim later, if he had to. For now, he just wanted to dance with this intriguing, mysterious woman that he was quickly growing to enjoy the company of. ((Just tell me if there's not enough to respond to and I'll try to edit more in. :unsure:)) |
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