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    1. Amelian Draco 10 yrs ago

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8 yrs ago
Current New book, new adventure, new way to procrastinate
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9 yrs ago
Just made scrambled eggs for the first time, am real adult now?
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9 yrs ago
do you know the muffinman?
9 yrs ago
My god I hate mornings
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9 yrs ago
just finsished three CS, thank you kid cudi

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Hello darkness my old friend

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"It doesn't smell as bad in Haven, but it's hard to actually smell things with this mask." The part of the metro that was being used had actually been cleaned up by the new inhabitants. Though the rest of the metro was in pretty bad shape. Truth be told John felt a little awkward. He normally kept his distance from others, and any he did approach normally just shuffle around him, but John didn't mind. He didn't look very friendly to most people.

Each step echoed loudly as the pair walked down the sewer, and for a few moments there was just the echos. Then John decided to break it, "so what part of Grayshire where you from?" the question echoing over their steps.
"It is a pleasure to meet you Miss Kersey, " John said politely before turning to walk out of the ally. He kind of liked Amelia, she reminded him of someone that he knew in boot camp. Sirens could be heard a few blocks away, "I hope you don't mind the smell, but we're going to have to go through the sewers to get to Haven."

He shifted Jerome before jogging over to a manhole in the middle of the street. For a moment John thought he saw something on one if the buildings, but after a moment shurged and continued. Holding his left had out towards the manhole, three branch like shadows stretch out to move it. As he climbed down into the sewer, "hopefully we reach the old metro entrance quickly . When he reached the bottom he waited for Amelia before walking down the sewer.
@Wispit's alright
Man , I hate mornings
@Undying Curiosity this could be interesting
Letting out a sigh of relief John relaxed. "Let's hope you can seeing how you just pulled my lead into JTechs out of the jaws of death." he said with gratitude in his voice. Surely this could have gone worse. Jerome was a good man, and deserved better than just being killed off by JTechs.

He took in the woman in front of him for a moment before continuing. Her nails catching his eye for a second, but he'd seen worse down in Haven. Looking her in the eye as he took a few steps forward, his Stigma Eye glowing lightly. "That man is Jerome Owens the brother of Jackson Owens who is the Vise President of JTeachs. Jerome has been helping other people like us. His brother has been tempted to also start helping, but something has gone wrong. "

John hoped that he wasn't going to far by trusting her, but she was like him so she most want so type of payback for what happened. If she was one of them it might be good to have a bit of backup in nasty situations. John crouched next to Jerome to check his pulse, I I need to get him somewhere safe. You can come with me if you wish, but if you do you have to swear to me that we will trust each other." he picked up Jerome, and turned to face her. "I guess to show a sign of good faith I am Dr. Stigma, though to some I am John Gruger."
I hope I can trust her, After half a minute John had gotten the lock to open. Inside the safe was three papers and two numbered USBs. Folding the papers he placed them and the USBs in a pouch on his belt and stood to look around the burning room. Water had started to come out of the sprinklers in the ceiling.

Thinking it over for a moment, John forced his shadow to form a glove on around his hands. "Sorry Jerome, but we can't risk it." John moved from computer to tower to terabyte tower smashing each. Soon the room looked worse then it began with.

As John moved towards the window part of the ceiling came down blocking it. damn, He turned and ran into the hallway. Most of it was fire, but on the opposite end was another window. Jogging to the other end, John looked out the window it sat just above the building next door. Taking a couple steps back before running and jumping through the window. Glass cutting his arms as he smashed through it. huf, He was just short, and landed on the edge of the roof. Using his shadow to form hooks again, John slowly climbed down.

Taking the long way around to the meeting place, he was starting to feel worn. Stopping in a dark ally to avoid police cars flying down the road. He had a moment to catch his breath. Finally reaching the meeting place, he turned to the corner and asked two things, "Can I trust you, and is he still breathing?"
I'll try to get one up by tonight sorry for taking so long
Ahg, work takes a lot out of me.

@Wisp let me take a shower, and I'll get my post up
@NanoFreakV2sorry I worked late last night
@LordInquisitor it's alright man
@Wisphey I got called in to work this morning, but I should be able to post in a couple of hours ;_;
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