Re: Getting nowhere

we all know the www's here..
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"He was with me." She said swallowing the large lump of guilt that
had appeared. "When we got back from fighting the bugs, we went back
to his quarters."
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During Amber and Keats' entrance, Jack was running his hand down the
blunt side of his sword, he hadn't used it yet, except on robots, and
they don't have blood.
"hold on" he said, his mind straining at the complexity of what he
was about to say.
"surely if i... had killed whoever has died, their uhh,
whassitcalled..." he fumbled with the words
"DNA?" Amber plugged into his sentence
"yeah, dna would be on my sword... i haven't touched any living
beings with the sharp side yet" he said, his ego was shining here,
"and surely, if i had wanted to kill someone, there wouldn't be
enough of them left to be able to identify them... unless you used
that DMA... whatever" he managed.
"how do we know that?" seymour began, but before he could add
anything else, Jacks sword had flown towards him, Seymour had
screamed again, but Jacks blade had missed his body completely,
cutting off a milimetre thick slice of suede from Seymours shoe,
removing the dirt, and leaving them looking as clean as they were
when he bought them.
Seymour fainted, many people moved towards as if to catch him, but
couldn't muster enough speed to get to him in time, for some reason...
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