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Abnormal-Child	Jun 7 2008, 06:16 PM
Administrator Posts: 538 Group: Admin Member #1 Joined: April 13, 2008	"You should hope so...", "Because if you can help me then i can help you, now I'm from the temple as you can see by my robes I apologise for the hood but the evening air isn't kind“, "my name is Eddie, aren't you going to invite me in?" “Hmm”, Logan grunted. He leaned forward, meeting the fellows eyes, starring hard into those dark orbs, nothing seemed to give way. It was clear at first sight where the man had come from and his trade by the colour of his robes, but Logan didn’t wish to think about it. His and his wives actions had surely been kept under raps, someone from the temple surely wasn’t investigating. Were they? “Get in here”, Logan said as he grasped the scarred mans robes and heavily persuaded him to enter the room. Closing the door heavily behind himself and the man, he glanced out into the street from a crack in the door. No ones seems to be following. “You know you should have sent out a message before arriving on our door step. Your steer up some gossip with our neighbours you know.”, Logan informed the man as he pointed toward the living room, where chairs and drink resided for his new guest. “No might I ask why you’re here?”, Logan asked in a calm manner, his hands no clasped hard at his sides, his eyes glancing over the scarred man, weighting him up and guessing how much of a challenge the figure may be. A unsettling feeling began to churn in his gut as normal when in a stressful situation, yet he hope violence’s wouldn’t be needed. More than anything he hoped the ghastly figure would soon leave.


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