by Alpha* » Sun Oct 20, 2013 9:05 am
All the young man is getting is his name, "Akira," he shakes his head and puts up his hands, he doesnt understand what he is being asked. And it was so loud... fear causes him to swallow, to itch for the knife in his pocket. Instead, Abel plays with the coin. "What," he shrugs, "Say?" he points to his lips and then cups his ear and guestures to them.

“Thanks to all those in any kind of uniform and to those who have been in uniform.”
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“Sadly i have a life outside CS with a job...and other things[color=#00BFFF]”
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