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Subject: Later That Night...

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Tsurshi

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Date Posted: 13:22:16 01/07/01 Sun
In reply to: Tsuishi 's message, "Re: That night..." on 03:19:37 01/07/01 Sun

*Tsurshi sighed. It was the middle of the night, and here he was, still awake. He had been thinking over this whole thing, why everyone was always mad at him. First, he went to try to save the AniDs from the soldiers, and they had chewed him out. He fought against BroGrim, trying to protect them (he did concede the fact that they were right about him) and they chewed him out. Now, he was being NICE and letting the ladies have the comfortable nights rest, and he was getting chewed out! But thinking about the ladies slipped his mind to Priss. He didn't know what to make of her. She was very pretty, and kind of nice. Not much else about her personality was shown except for the fact that she was stone solid and very tough. Without thinking, he rose from his spot and walked to the guest room where she lay. He walked in, and looked at her face from the moonlight that splashed in through the cracked window. He soon slumped into a chair beside the bed, and put his head in his hands. What was he THINKING? He was 19 years old. He had a city to protect. He had lives to save. He had gangs to kill off. And he was in the middle of a jungle with a group of people from God Know's Where and was now getting the hots for one of its members?? What was up with him? With a small sigh, he placed his head to the wall, and looked out of the window into the jungle. Perched on a branch high in a tree was the angel-girl Tsuishi. She had not taken kindly to his actions...but he really didn't care. Turmoiled thoughts continued to roll through his head before he finally fell into a troubled sleep, still sitting in a chair at Priss's bedside*

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