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Post by Hannibal King on Jul 10, 2005 23:00:40 GMT -5
"Sparring? I'd love to help you there son, but right now, I really cant. Hey look up Vandos, he can probably spar better than I can right now, anyway. Remember I'm still recovering." He laughed and pulled up his shirt to show some of the wounds, but he was still smiling. "You know, if she told you the truth she cant be that bad, beats finding out yourself." He turned and looked around, he really could go for a drink right now.
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Post by Lucifer King on Jul 10, 2005 23:04:02 GMT -5
"You mean the one with Maezyl who wanted to beat me up for her? Saved me the fight by telling him who I was. But I rather spar with you. Since you really didn't fight back the last time. I'll wait." He eyed his father and then frowned. "What is it?"
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Post by Hannibal King on Jul 10, 2005 23:05:58 GMT -5
"Yeah, that's him." He shook his head. "I'm at least glad to know that he's protecting her, even when he doesnt need too." He shook his head. "Nothing's wrong, I just need a drink, but it can wait. I've got some bottles in my bag, but to be honest, I rather avoid going there at the moment, who knows what Nai and Mae have been saying to one another since I've been gone."
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Post by Lucifer King on Jul 10, 2005 23:07:31 GMT -5
"That you smell and look like crap. Imagine what they say about me." He laughed and shook his head. "We can go somewhere if you want. I've nothing to do right now except do what others are doing." He shrugged.
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Post by Hannibal King on Jul 10, 2005 23:09:36 GMT -5
He laughed, "Yeah they might be saying that. And probably commenting on how you look like the bottom of my shoe." He put his arm back around his shoulder. "I change my mind, let's go get a drink. Then you can tell me your story with this girl." He punched his arm. "Meet you at the Tavern, and dont be too slow, son." He ran towards the tavern.
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Post by Lucifer King on Jul 10, 2005 23:10:59 GMT -5
"Hey come on! Thought you were still trying to get better" He put on a burst of speed and got ahead of his father, disappearing around a corner and disappearing into a crowd.
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