08-19-2018, 11:07 AM
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ONISION M.F.
[W]iskerONISION M.F.
[div style="background-color:#806A71;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"]Onision wasn't one to understand multiple personalities, or anything along the likes of that. Mental illnesses didn't make sense to him, especially since he was so damn stubborn about staying strong, about being healthy. But he didn't notice the change in his mother, didn't come to the table soon enough to hear her speak the odd introduction.
Instead, he had sat down a distance away, leaning on his only good front arm as he watched the game, silently. What was black jack? Like.. A gambling game? So you had to bet items? From the looks of the knife, it had to be a valuable. He'd read about it later, but for now he was just going to watch.
Instead, he had sat down a distance away, leaning on his only good front arm as he watched the game, silently. What was black jack? Like.. A gambling game? So you had to bet items? From the looks of the knife, it had to be a valuable. He'd read about it later, but for now he was just going to watch.
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