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 Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 3:58 pm
* He hesitated for a moment before he lowered the shotgun and put it back inside his coat, just a young woman and his instincts told him she was not one to pick fights. Although you never knew, He still returned the kindness. His voice somewhat harsh in the tone and rusty so to speak.*I'm sorry as well, The name's Gregory, Gregory Keth. Nice too meet you....Ziven?. That's a odd name.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:02 pm
"A pleasure to meet you Gregory. Yes, my name is a bit odd I suppose. I know not why I have received this name, I will not be able to explain it for you." she replied honestly. With a small smile, she looked at what he might have been doing and asked; "Have you been here long?"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:08 pm
No, Came here a few minutes ago* Gregory let out a content sigh as he took a sip of his Scotch, leaning up against the bar counter. Eventually he pulled a picture up from one of the pockets from his coat and flicked it over to her so she could see it. A small boy with black hair and blue eyes, the picture was actually a mug-shot. The kind they took at police stations.* He is older now but seen anyone resembling him around?
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:21 pm
He came walking down into the bar from the stone stair case that led upstairs. He held one hand open and floating in it's center was a flaming Eye* Check your gun before you come in here next time. Fighting in here isn't allowed and I would hate to hear some story about someone who decided to be stupid and careless with a fire arm. There are children who live here as well and I'd much rather them be safe in their own home then be in the constant danger of a man with a itchy trigger finger. *He spoke plainly but with the tone of authority that he always took when he had to explain something to someone. He closed his hand and the Eye extinguished. He went over to one of the couches and cleaned up the makeshift bed that was there and the untouched plate of food
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:21 pm
She nodded to his first answer. When he took out the photo, she examined it for a moment. Tilting her head, she pondered if that young boy could be anyone she knew. Without better gauge of how old the image was, she looked to him and asked; "Approximately how long ago was this photo taken?"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:27 pm
After he finished cleaning up the couch he began to dust off and clean the bar and its counter
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:29 pm
Hearing another enter, she smiled and nodded to Zero. "Good afternoon, Zero. Are you well?"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:29 pm
Usually children live in a house, not a bar. In fact children shouldn't be in bars at all, that's why there are laws against such things. Oh and don't ever call me trigger fingered, kid. * Gregory simply smiled at the blond man, clicking his shotgun's safety on before he returned his attention to Ziven again. Much like his grandchild, he was stubborn and didn't like to be bossed around by others.* It's been taken about...13-14 years ago.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:32 pm
And so we have another smart a** *He smiled to himself, oh this man will most certainly make some bad choices with the wrong people soon.* Check your gun none the less
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:33 pm
A Name of Power Hearing another enter, she smiled and nodded to Zero. "Good afternoon, Zero. Are you well?" Afternoon. I've certainly have had worse. How's Gerrick?
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:34 pm
She returned her attention to Gregory as he explained. Thinking for a moment, she realized she had an idea in mind. "Yes, actually. There is someone who seems to rather fit the bill ... yet he is different. I am unsure how accurate my observations are .. Certainly he will come around here sometime soon or you could attempt to gain access to his home .. though the soldiers there are very strict about whom they allow access to."
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:38 pm
Sorry Zivan, I have to run off now. I forgot I have some business to look up. See ya later *And with that he left for the library
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:38 pm
You wouldn't happen to know his name?* Gregory leaned somewhat forward, watching her intently with a slight smile in the corner of his mouth. All he needed was a name.*
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:43 pm
"Farewell, Zero." she replied.
Returning her attention to the newcomer, she nodded. "Aye. Before I give you a name, I must ask what business you have with him. Be you friend or foe?"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:50 pm
Frankly Dear, that is none of your business* This was getting even more and more interesting, she was hiding him?. Perhaps she was secretly in love with him, Gregory knew he was married and that he was loyal. It hadn't been the first time he'd seen and met such women.* However I am not a foe of his.
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