Beginer at soaps
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I sigh and say it again. "They were nice shoes," I say it a bit angrily, but I don't want her thinking I'm a girly-girl, even though I have a secret obsession with shoes.
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Randomusername NoviceI smirk. "They were. I have other shoes, though. No great loss."
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I want to ask her 'How many,' but all I say is "Oh, okay," I try not to think of the dwindling pile of shoes that break from my work.
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Randomusername Novice"Shouldn't have kicked the door down. I could've just burned it. But I guess I forgot I was a demoness..."
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"Hell, I could've kick it down, but you took the opportunity before I could. Either way he still would have escaped," I grumble the last part to myself.
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Randomusername Novice"Yeah, but something tells me you don't have as many shoes as me."
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"Yeah, well a girl has to be mindful of what kind of shoe she buy, just in case she needs to run. Or in my case, fight,"
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Randomusername Novice"I suppose so. So how do they select Axis officers, anyway?"
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"They always say that we are born to becomes Axises, but its really just a bunch of bulls--- of explaining why our parents died by supernatural beings. Once they track down the being that killed them, they takes us in and train us. A whole new generation,"
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Randomusername Novice"An interesting process, to say the least." The cab stops. "Here we are. "
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"Yeah I'd say so," I say, yet again throwing money at the cabbie and sliding out of the car.
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Randomusername Novice"How about we try a more subtle approach this time?" I remove my hairpin and begin picking the lock.
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While she picks the lock I bring out my gun and have it aimed at the door, ready to attack. He's not going to get past me this time. Not again.
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Randomusername NoviceI quietly step in. I see a vase with a familiar purple glow around it. I make no indication that I see Darius. Instead, I say, "This is a nice vase," silently hoping she'll understand what I mean.
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Vase...? I think to myself but when I see her indicating with her eyes I understand. "Yeah, it's actually a very nice vase," I walk up to it and inspect the sides, acting nonchalant.
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