this guns for hire

[Jefferson Soul]

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http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... parrow.png);background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;"> Maybe we can close this up pretty soon? Couple more posts? wc219 --- "What happened?" He found himself interrupting, the comment on the water once again disregarded. Since when had the brute ever really cared about what happened to people? It was inevitable now, of course, to say that his months in Phoenix Valley had changed him, and he knew it. He was still the independent, crabby old gimpster he'd always been, and yet, the experiences and the responsibilities they shamelessly threw at a character like himself had changed him. Maybe they'd known they would. Maybe they were testing him, or proving that he was not the hopeless creature he'd always thought himself to be. He didn't know. Curiosity usually ran relatively thin with this hybrid, and yet he was still watching the silver-furred stranger with a steady green eye. He wanted to know... but more, maybe, because he knew this creature's mother, and their personalities were like opposing nations. He cleared his throat, suddenly finding that time appropriate to plant his rear down and refuse to move any further, or at least until he got some more questions to satisfy curiosity. It was his duty, after all. "She might have changed. She's not the person you're making her to be. Or, at least not as far as I know." He shrugged. Everyone was two-sided to an extent. He could understand that.

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