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 Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 9:00 pm
 'I am?' The girl asked, her expression turning to innocent bemusement. 'Why?
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 9:06 pm
You're not a golem, and you're not a clone. You're a bit of both, and more. I lost a minion... a friend... recently. You'll be taking her place at my side.
*He looked down then back to her, awaiting response*
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 9:08 pm
She stared on at him, apparently a little bemused. The girl took a moment to absorb that information and then said 'Okay, Master.'
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 9:34 pm
Heh... Why can't it always be this easy? ... Going to be good times ahead. Just a little business to tend to... but that can wait. Shall we leave this place now?
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 9:38 pm
'Okay.' She agreed again, glancing around before deciding to wait for his direction on where to go next.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 10:07 pm
*Koth nodded to her and walked out of the lab, making his way down the corridor and making sure she was behind him before moving on*
Very good times...
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 10:12 pm
She hurried along behind, still adjusting to using her limbs and stumbling several times as she went.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 11:08 pm
*He slowed down a bit and turned to her, holding out his arms*
I forget... you may not be used to this yet. Would you like to be carried for now? We will be flying shortly anyway.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 11:23 pm
The clone gripped his arms to steady herself, lifting her gaze to peer up at him before nodding and smiling. She wasn't sure why she had done that, and it showed when the girl hastily shook her head, blonde hair gently fanning this way and that.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 11:27 pm
Just like her...
*He took her in his arms and continued out of the building, the bright blinding light and searing sands of the desert greeting them as they left*
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