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Greenday
"For you I'd bleed myself dry..."
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 334px; overflow: auto; color: #00ff00; font-family: constantia;][justify]Well if it wasn't the guy who had greeted him when he first joined. To be honest, he was really glad to see familiar faces. He liked seeing people who he already knew. It made him feel comfortable to know that not everyone around him was a complete stranger. "Hey. Yeah, I'm doin' okay." And then he asked about Muse. It felt weird. He had never thought that an Exiler would be asking about one of his children. He'd imagined raising kids in SunClan, with Papertorch.
Nope. Bad Greenday. Papertorch wasn't around anymore. "Oh, Muse? I left him at home with a prisoner I tied up. He's probably poking the poor guy and making puns." He gave a small laugh. Yep, his kid was a handful, but at the end of the day, he was glad he still had one of his children. Although he missed the other ten. They shouldn't have died so young. It wasn't fair.
But he was there to fforget about tht kind of stuff.