Snippet #2395963

~Kamina ~Aarin

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Same day, maybe about 7:45 P.M.

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Kamina noticed the man going up for a handshake and he rose to shake hands with the new man, "Uh... Thanks. It was a fun little fight" he said smiling as Aarin watched more battles going on between other members, "Also, the name's Kamina." he continued as he walked to the bar, and ordered a water for the time as Aarin rose,

"I'll be back." she said in a manor that sounded cold as she turned and walked out of the tavern for a bit, and almost immediately as she saw the door closed, she sighed. Having a relapse of the events a little over five years ago, she hated it. Her father had died, and her hell ended a little, yet, she was the lone survivor, and was nearly crippled permanently. It was a terrifying memory for her, since the last time she remembered, BMW's can't fly and still can't. She stood there leaning on the wall hoping to any deity that is up there that nobody with the soul injection sees her in this, shaking, almost on the verge of tears, and painful moment, "Why did all of that happen? Why..." she thought as she stood there leaning on the wall shaking in a more fearful manner. She hoped it'd get better.