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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 9:29 am
"Bahamut, you need any help?" George asked his friend
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 9:35 am
 Poison stays quiet beside George, unsure of what to say so deciding to stay quiet around Bahamut.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 9:37 am
George glanced at her. While Bahamut was not paying attention, He whispered into her ear. "Still love him eh?"
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 9:40 am
 She nods with sad eyes not meeting his gaze, instead she looks at the ground.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 9:43 am
George smiled. "So can you tell him, or do you love him too much to interfere with his goals?"
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 9:46 am
 "I would tell him if it were possible for us to be but he is fated on his job and well as I see it Im just anothr dragon to him..." she says quietly, sadly
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 9:47 am
George lightly tapped her head. "You're his favorite dragon." George told her.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 9:53 am
 She looks at George "Did he tell you that...?"
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 9:57 am
"Well.... no. But I know him well enough." George said. Also I couldn't bear you getting hurt
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:00 am
 "thank you, you've given me some hope but still I dont think I can tell him...Not yet anyway" Poison says
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:01 am
George smiled. "So anyway, how's home?" He asked.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:05 am
 "good, nothing has changed there everyone is happy and safe. Im making sure of that aswell as here" Poison says with a light smile
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:11 am
"Good, good." George smiled.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 11:10 am
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 11:11 am
"Right I'm off to send my pay to my family. See you in a bit." George walked over to the trader who just came.
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