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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 5:23 pm
Captain Rujin Snegjya had just returned to service from official leave. Recovering from a high fever and cold meant not going out into the freezing streets of Snowtown and exiling oneself to his own house. He sighed, remembering the nightmares he had the day before. They generally included a lot of blood, since he was a soldier. Rujin walked into the bar, bearing a handgun and a rifle that made him known throughout town. He noticed Klaus, as usual, serving customers and a familiar face. "Hello. Yuki, is it? You're from the orphanage," he greeted rather casually. Perhaps his uniform was militaristic, but he rarely had a militaristic attitude.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 1:28 am
Yuki looked up at the man, who had just walked in and smiled warmly. "Hello, umm...Captain Snegiya, right?" she said, a bit unsure of his name.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 3:22 pm
Rujin Snegjya nodded. "Yes ma'am. Captain of the Snowtown Militia Force, at your service." He walked in, glancing at the television. The last time he'd been hear, the Battle of the Forest of Dancing Sprites was still ongoing. Now the newsroom in Yeallow Harbor was buzzing with news of the Redcoat victory at the Forest, and the subsequent Bluecoat retreat to the Dunes of Alexandra.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 8:33 pm
Yuki smiled. "It's good to see you again." she said politely.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 8:39 pm
Yuki turned and left the tavern. {Exit to Orphanage.}
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