''your little sharped tounge creature...its...soft'' he looked at it walking away. he hopped back onto the hovering vehicle
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''earlier i got attacked by a smaller group, i forgot me bow and arrow there, that all'' he replied ''arrows are my specialty'' he smiled
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''im used to most pain, by the way.'' he heard her sighing and turned around. ''is something wrong?''
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''so where is this thing you call an amusment park?'' he asked as he moved the vehicle higher
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''he walked back over to her ''whats wrong?''
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he did as she told. when it came in sight he stopped ''so....many....people...'' he said frowning. he didnt want this to turn into something where he hadd to change into armor.
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''hm...'' he hovered down to the groound near all the cars and jumped off helping her off too. the vehicle disapeared. ''hmmmmmmm....'' he looked at her then back at the people.
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''my family is dead '' he smiled ''does anyone else like bannanas here?.....i do...'' he frowned
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''are you sure this is a good idea?'' he looked at her. he saw police and he froze.
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''nothing is weird about bananas, bananas are good.'' he smiled at her.
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''can i see your wings?'' he asked walkingup to her again
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he followed her. ''im not waiting in any mortal lines'' he told her ''
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he observed them closely, mostly the pointed ends. ''your teeth? are they sharp?''
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''hm...i supose i can try.'' he stepped in line with her. ''i dont think you know how hard this is for me.'' he had a forced smile on his face
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he looked around the room, happily he saw a handmirror and took it to her. ''open wide''
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he smiled calming down. a kid started tugging on his coat. he looked at her in anger like she would fix it before he went mad
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''hm...'' he sighed ''only a few are sharp'' he poked them with his hoove and put the mirror back down. ''your not as dangerous as i thought'' he frowned
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he stopped. the line finally came shorter. ''what type of money do texas martals use?''
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''i think everyone has danger in them, the people here just mean to show it.'' he went back to his tools.
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a credit card appeared in her hand. ''use that'' he said gesturing toward it ''cards of expence, hehe, who would have known''