OOC: K thx
Carvan sits leaned up against a tree, watching the men talking. His owl is perched on his knee which is kicked out as he reads a dark magic spell book, out of curiosity.
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He nods "Nice to have a final introduction. Cowboy, and Kara." He sighs feeling the blood down his check hasn't stopped. He walks over to a cabinet where he kept medical supplies. He felt the cut Needs stitches. He curses under his breath as he digs for a needle and string.
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He observed the men working diligently on the wounded. I should help. He stands up as his owl flies beside him. He tucks his book into his backpack as he approaches a man. "Excuse me sir? Do you need help? I have medical supplies, and I know how to seal wounds."
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He nods as he finds what he was looking for. He carries the items he has into the hall bathroom and drops them by the sink. He walks back out to the kitchen "Very sure. Russians good at everything." He grabs a towel and heads back to the bathroom.
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He watches the strange dog walk away. He didn't notice him by his side before. I wonder why they liked being near people? And the petting. No way. He shook his head thinking about it as he nods "I agree, where too?"
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He hurried back into the kitchen and opens his fridge, and grabs a bottle of liquor. He hurried back in the bathroom. He opens the bottle and grabs a towel. He takes a swig of the liquor, then pours some on the towel. He dabs the towel on his cut. He curses quietly as he holds the towel there.
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He nods as he tosses the blood soaked towel on the floor. He grabs the needle and thread. He stares at his eyes in the mirror, trying to ignore the pain. His icy blue eyes staring back at him.
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He finished stitching his face as the blood began to lessen. He tosses his hat aside as he began to wash his face. The cold water stung, but the blood was washing off. He looked up at the mirror and stared at his neatly fixed hair. He washes his hands and begins to pick up his mess.
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He fumbled all the items back into the cabinet and removed his jacket and tosses it on the chair. "We wait. I took care of it, and the meeting will be sheducaled sometime." He sighs as he sits down in the chair.
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He sighed and closed his eyes "basically. So your a mind reader huh? Hope you don't turn out like Jax. That'll be ashame, even though he's a smart man."
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"No! Not American pistol!" He shout out of his seat "You must wait until the meeting is set, then I will attach it to the gun I will sell him. You two need to slow down and be patient!"
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He sighed seeing the people not needing his help. He turned around and walked back to the tree he was sitting at.
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He sighed "then wait until I know when meeting is. Hand me the AGPS, and I'll put it in my shop, and deal with it later."
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"I am aware of American technology Cowboy." He walks off down the small hallway and opens a secret door hidden in the wall. He steps inside and closes it behind him locking it. He walks down the metal set of stairs which leads to his hidden basement, where he kept his business. He set the AGPS on the table and pulled over the modded pistol.
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He sighed Ill deal with this later. He heads back up the stairs and steps out the hidden door and locks it. He walks out from the hallway.
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He chuckles not spoiling their conversation and opens the fridge "do you want anything to drink or eat you too?"
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He smiles "I didn't say I was going to eat, but yes keep that a secret." He winks as he bends down to see what in the fridge "I've got frozen pizza, vodka of course, beer, soda, frozen pasta thing."
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"While your at it pour me one." He grabs the pizza and sticks it in the oven. He sits down at the table across from Andy and smiles "anyone up for a game of Russian roulette?"
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He smiled "you to uptight Cowboy. There's nothing we can do now but wait, so let's make the most of it." He smiles "you can have soda like a child, or do you need to go to bed huh?" He smiles as he takes a drink.
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He stands up and walks to his fridge "Relax Cowboy that's what I call you. Andy is to childish." He shakes his head and grabs him a beer. He walks back over and sits down. He puts the beer in front of Andy "You are going to either going to do one of two things. Your going to relax, and drink that beer, or your going to play Russian Roulette with me. And as you can see, I've never lost."
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