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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 11:18 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 12:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 1:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 1:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 1:56 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 12:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 3:47 pm
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Mist sighed with a mix of anxiety and relief. If this Curlae escaped, she and her services would not longer exist. Before releasing the Curlae, she turned her around so she couldn't run away. Breathing deeply, she opened her mouth to explain, saying, "Really, it is quite simple. Someone wanted that girl dead, and so they hired me. I arrived, and you were in my way the whole time, mind you, but I did my job. No more, no less. That is, until you followed me. Did you think you were going to play the hero?" Her question was purely curious, not condescending in any way.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 2:54 pm
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Mist tilted her head to the side, listening to Méigui speak. "You may not have harmed anyone. She may not have either, at least by your definition of harm. Maybe she cheated someone of their rightful pay, or any number of small hurts that could be taken to heart. And while you wanted to play the hero, I'm a skilled assassin. It was quite a bit foolish. You're lucky I'm not one of the cruel ones, or you may have been dead by now," she spoke, musing out loud and pacing. "Well, now that you know who I am, you can't go back. I suppose the only option is for you to come with me," sighed Mist. She turned, walking towards her home, fully expecting to be followed.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 3:03 pm
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Méigui shook her head. What harm was that at all? Clearly those below them took things too far to heart.
She considered. She could run, certainly, try to get back to the party and get away, but Mist had already proven to be quicker than her, she'd be dead before she got up the stairs.
And she was intrigued, she had never seen a Ninja so close, and had never realized how incredibly lovely they tended to be. Part of their skill, she supposed. So she followed.
"Ah, I am Méigui Huabàn." She introduced herself. Might as well, at this point.
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