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"Mmmmmm." Moger hummed on Saylis as she warmed him up. "If weather's not a problem for you we could go to central park. Of course I don't think we should go there riding ontop of Orial."

"Saylis your feet are bleeding.." Moger knelt down in front of her and exmined her feet. "I can carry you if you want." He said to her rather worried.

"I'm also worried about your shoes, isn't your blood acidic?" He asked rather perplexed by her putting on her shoes.

Moger picked her up and carried her across the docks. "I see my inteligence is rubbing off on people." He said jokingly to Saylis. "We should get you a new pair of shoes, how long do you take to regenerate?"

"Well, we could stay here and you could keep me warm or we could go to the mall while you get some shoes." Moger kissed Saylis on the lips.

"Ich leibe Dich. Common I'll take you." Moger said looking into her eyes.

((Exit to mall))

((wow...it seems like I missed a hole discusion about my char I'm ideed using a silencer (as usual on sniperrifles) I would be very supid not to. The person I'm shooting at is just an NPC and I was doing this mission because...well I was borred))

Ulrick began his departure from the inards of the city and began to make his way down to the docks. Upon becomming close to the waters, the calm, cool breeze that blew across them would cause his long black hair to blow slightly in the wind that overtook his form. He would insert both hands within each of his pockets and continue down to the end of one of the larger docks that stood infront of him.

I'm so afraid of the gift you give me. I dont belong here and I'm not well. I'm so ashamed of the lie I'm livin. Right on the wrong side of it all...

He would sing this tune softly to himself as he continued walking. The song had been on his mind for several hours now so he couldnt help but to go with the soothing words of the song. The breeze that rolled over him made him feel comfortable as he sang the words, as though he had finally found a place in the world to call his home, he would not have to go back to wandering...Hopefully.

Upon reaching the dock's edge, he would stare down upon the water, his reflection staring back up at him. As if they were standing behind him, it would seem that both his wife and daughter were there for he would see their reflections, one on each side of his. A single tear would roll down his right cheek as he stared longingly into the reflection as if wishing he could just fall forwards into their waiting arms to accept him. Even though he wished they were real, he knew they werent. They were dead and he had to accept this simple truth, they werent comming back.

He would turn his head away from the water and wipe the tear away with his right index finger. He would turn around and look behind him as if he felt someone was there although there was no one in sight except for the humans that ran the dock and kept it running. He would reach into his left pocket and pull out a small cigarette pack and a lighter. He would remove one of the cigarettes from the box and place its filter between his lips. He would then raise the lighter to its end and rotate its wheel with one quick snap of his fingers that caused his index finger to straight the wheel so that a small flame would rise from a small hole that lead down to where the fluids were contained. Upon lighting the cigarette he would place both the pack and lighter back within the same pocket he had retrieved them from and he would take a long drag from the cigarette after putting them away and removing his hand from his pocket.

He would lower himself down and sit on the edge of the dock, his feet dangling above the water. He would listen to the words of the song in his head and continue to take drags on the cigarette as he sat there in deep thought, it was as though he was dead to the rest of the world for those few moments he would sit in that spot.