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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Sept 14, 2009 5:13:59 GMT -5
"The world is not black and white," she replied. "And I'm not meaning the way that the law says, even in a personal set of morals. I know since I walk all sorts of grays. And if you have a problem with the way I do things you should leave. I kill still. Don't plan on stopping. I would have done away with the man in the alley when you met me if you hadn't come by."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Sept 14, 2009 5:17:30 GMT -5
"I know," he said. "All of it. Black and white? Heh, funny way of seeing things if you ask me. I've met some pretty dark white hats, and some black hats that work within the confines of the law. You would have killed that man? Was he innocent? No. Did i care? Eh, maybe. But I needed him alive. He was the first piece to the LA Puzzle. One step closer. And one more behind bars," he grinned, laying out on the sleeping bag. "Everyone has motives. They aren't always as ...'black and white' as they appear. Think about that. Now, I'm kind of tired, so I bid you a good evening."
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Sept 14, 2009 5:19:58 GMT -5
She watched him. Yep, very interesting. Full of... more contradictions. Great.
She bit the inside of her mouth, inwardly cursing him.
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