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Messages - kj1225

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1996
"1920 something. I haven't checked a calander in a while. Bit busy."

1997
"... have none of you cooked before?"

1998
"What's a satan? Uh... never mind, from what the Kitsune said we could share a world... though I've never heard of a nuke."

1999
"Oh now they want to go."
The paired persons roll their eyes.

2000
"Yeah, the Chief god. The one who opposes the demon lord. Well, used to. Current one is pretty okay."

2001
"... So we won?"
The man turns to an equally confused and hopeful Jackle woman.

2002
"Yeah, no civilised nation has allowed it for years maybe? I know you Americans fought a war to get rid of it in the 1800s?"
He looks thoughtful.

2003
The other man pauses and turns to John.
"You mean like... slavery abolition?"

2004
The man fires a shot at the ground near the crazed gunmam.
"I asked you politely to stop. Please don't make me do it again."

2005
"We aren't friends yet mate."
The man says without sparing more than a second's glance.

2006
The man and woman pull out their own guns with a very confused looks to the shooty man.
"Please don't do that sir?"

2007
The pair pause before heading back up the hill. The man speaks.
"Ey lads, there's a town within walking distance from here. We should probably see if we can find out what's going on there."

2008
The Jackal woman lightly smacks the man and points to the smoke and then to the trail. She says something in French to him and he nods.
"Welp, I don't intend to stay here with... burlesque dancers and insane cavalry officiers. Good day to you all."
The pair starts off towards the smoke with a small amount of speed.

2009
A pair of well dressed people in military fatigues which could be placed at about world war 2 era stand up looking around. One is a woman with Jackal ears and a bushy tail qeuitly curses in French as she looks about. The man, totally mundane by most forms of sight, looks around silently before finally sighing.
"... This isn't Italy."

2010
Kyle drops a bus on the youma, making sure that it won't be moving to anyone else. (attack and Gaurdian.)

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