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Post by Cujo on Feb 21, 2007 17:03:05 GMT -5
Oh. Rogue said, laughing. She put the picture frame back on her night stand face down. She sat down on the edge of her bed and looked at Mace.
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Post by Mace on Feb 21, 2007 17:11:31 GMT -5
"You knew him well?"
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Post by Cujo on Feb 21, 2007 17:54:06 GMT -5
Ah guess...he did save my life...twice. Rogue said, blushing. Do ya'll have a danger room? Or any sort of trainin' room?
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Post by Mace on Feb 22, 2007 18:02:59 GMT -5
"Yeah, we got a training room, but I doubt it is as sophisticated as yours. We dont' exactly have the best funding," He laughed.
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Post by Cujo on Feb 22, 2007 18:08:42 GMT -5
Do ya ever have trainin' sessions? With everyone? Rogue asked, slipping off her elbow-length white gloves and putting on a pair of black gloves that just went over her wrist.
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Post by Mace on Feb 22, 2007 18:16:20 GMT -5
"Some times, it is pretty rare, we used to have training partners but there was an incident and that got faded out, so most of the people train by themselves."
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Post by Cujo on Feb 22, 2007 18:47:48 GMT -5
Oh. What happened? Rogue asked, her voice sounding worried.
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