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Tsurshi
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Date Posted: 23:35:26 12/23/00 Sat
In reply to:
Komosaburo
's message, "ooc" on 23:02:37 12/23/00 Sat
*Tsurshi flashed Simon a smile*
The name's Tsurshi.
*he took the kid's hand in his own and shook it*
Heh...your pretty tough for one so young. It's been a long time since I've seen a person as young as you...
*Tsurshi's eyes clouded, as he remembered back in time. It had only been a year previous, but with all he had done, it felt as if twenty years had gone by. He had been on a reconisense (sp?) mission to discover the location of the remainder of the gang that had killed his best friend. He had found what he needed to find...but also witnessed a murder. A family had not been able to pay their "rent", and so they were to be killed. A child, no older than ten, tried to hurt the member that was going after his mother. Tsurshi remembered the look on the parent's faces, and the evil grin on the face of the member, as he slit the child's throat. Tsurshi nearly gave himself away then, but knew he had not the time. He again looked to watch as the same person slit the throats of the mother, father, and child. He had slunk off, vowing that no one else would die like that. And as he returned to reality, he saw the young boy, with no parents, nearly killed by some soldiers for no reason. He looked down again at Simon, and gave him a soft smile*
So, how's your leg feeling Simon? Any better since "Nurse"
*he gave her a grin*
Priss has worked on it?
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