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Post by McKenzie, Caitlin and Damon on Aug 25, 2014 4:33:31 GMT
"That's something I've often wondered," she told him as their things were brought to them and set on the table. She gave the waitress a nod and word of thanks, "I'm worthless. I'm not a fighter, I'm not useful in any sort of situation these powers call for. But it chose me."
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Post by Tyler Fulton on Aug 25, 2014 4:48:57 GMT
He does the same and then digs in, making sure to eat properly. "You were doing alright in that fight back there." He pointed out, "And I don't think anyone in this world is worthless. If you're not a good fighter, then maybe you were picked because you have a good heart."
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Post by McKenzie, Caitlin and Damon on Aug 25, 2014 4:51:56 GMT
She looked at her tea and then took a sip of it. She set it back down and nodded, "Yeah...maybe. I don't know what good that goes though."
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Post by Tyler Fulton on Aug 25, 2014 5:03:34 GMT
"It's a good foundation. To have power without a good heart basically makes you like one of those guys we were fighting. Or something like that." Tyler mused, taking a bite out of a french fry.
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Post by McKenzie, Caitlin and Damon on Aug 25, 2014 5:04:28 GMT
She nodded, "Heart, conscious, morals, something."
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Post by Tyler Fulton on Aug 25, 2014 5:13:46 GMT
"Mmhmm." He continues eating his french fries.
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Post by McKenzie, Caitlin and Damon on Aug 25, 2014 13:30:33 GMT
"I feel like I bring a lot less though."
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Post by Tyler Fulton on Aug 26, 2014 5:08:16 GMT
"Well there's no reason to feel that way, is there?" Tyler asked her.
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Post by McKenzie, Caitlin and Damon on Aug 26, 2014 5:14:25 GMT
"So you say."
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Post by Tyler Fulton on Aug 26, 2014 5:17:35 GMT
"Prove me wrong then." He said simply. "Cause when I look at you, I see someone who can do a lot of good in a team. I dunno what happened to you, but I'll be around if you need a listening ear." he adds in a simple way, but a way that she would know he means.
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Post by McKenzie, Caitlin and Damon on Aug 26, 2014 5:19:11 GMT
No, he didn't know what had happened to her, and she wasn't going to tell him. Hell, she wasn't really one to even talk to a man this long, not with her disgust of them after the entire situation with her mother, but this was different. She didn't give him a response.
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Post by Tyler Fulton on Aug 26, 2014 5:22:20 GMT
And he didn't require one. He'd merely finish up his food and tea, before standing up, leaving a twenty on the table. "That's for you. Thanks for the chat. If I ever do find what I'm looking for, I'll return the favor of helping you out sometime."
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Post by McKenzie, Caitlin and Damon on Aug 26, 2014 5:22:40 GMT
"Wait," she told him, coming to her feet and moving towards him. She sighed, "Don't go yet."
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Post by Tyler Fulton on Aug 26, 2014 5:25:02 GMT
He'd nod to her but otherwise say nothing, looking at her. It was her move for whatever she wanted to say.
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Post by McKenzie, Caitlin and Damon on Aug 26, 2014 5:26:24 GMT
"Come on," she said, walking away, hoping he'd follow.
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