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.i felt like his little pawn..his little toy..his little bitch! And considering the situation..i was!At nearly 5 O'clock He finally picked up."Took yo... long enough bitch." i am hear Master.." i repliedi had to play for him as much as possible to figure this thing out. i started talking and He simply talked over me with an address and hung up..Shit.After taking a cab clear across town i finally arrived at the address just before 5. The front door had a note taped to it which read "BITCHES USE. It made her glow, and I was speechless. I was so busy committing it to memory, that I did not notice her walking up to me. She tapped me and I nearly jumped four feet in the air. Part 2 I resettled into a normal look, as she giggled and said: Hi, my name is Luci. Whats yours? I told her my name and we began the getting-to-know-you conversation. Turns out she was a senior, and she was seventeen. She was a poet, a singer, and she was a nerd like me. She had a level 15 troll shaman named Voraz. It. "How?" she stammered. "Controlled by a phone application" he explained. "We are to play a game of give and take, of conversation and reward!" Tell me about yourself, leave nothing out. Why are you who you are? What brought you here? What do you like? Why do you like it? I shall share with you and you with me. We shall see what happens!" He continued. As if in emphasis of his words his finger tip moved on the phone and the vibration occurred again, but for longer. Lyndsay thought she would cry. " Simon said looking back toward me – I was just a dark shape to his eyes.A muttered spell and then in my hand was a flashing unit, I removed a small piece from the top of the machine and began moving it along Simon's body, I only wished I understood what the blasted screen was telling me. "Translate" I said and watched as the lights changed to letters."Simon, you have two broken ribs, severe bruising, you are malnourished and need urgent treatment. I can't leave you here." I sent out a call to.
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