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"That it has...that it has..." The bald headed man smiled while nodding. It was the typical answer, which was perfectly fine. Often times the more common of answers underlined the similarities between people, which allowed people to come together under the same cause. Something that he knew all...

In some ways, it was what he had expected she would say...expected of really most people whom traveled. Keep moving, keep going, life isn't over till it is...it was a sentiment that he could share. After all, he wouldn't have been on this continent now had he not have such a line of thinking...

"Hmhm, many of us do...and often times we are rewarded greatly for it." The bald man said, his eyebrow tilting a bit as he watched her pour more tea. There was somthing about her movements that he couldn't quite put a finger on; it was as if there was somthing inhibiting, yet she moved with such...

"Ah, I see, Vel Anir..." The bald man nodded, taking another sip out of his mug. Vel Anir was one of the few places on this continent the bald man had yet to travel to. The rogue had heard much coming out of the city, and rarely was there anything positive...especially from those whom were not...

"Ah, I see...typical reason, isn't it?" The baldman chuckled, nodding in the process. It was a different story back home, most of the people that had been close to him were concentrated in his village...he thought, looking down at his tea with a smile...with the occasional trip into the city to...

"Funnily, yes...thank you..." The bald man nodded, as he gingerly grabbing the cup from her hands. He was glad he had a layer of cloth wrapped around his hand, or it probably would have been as hot as she mentioned. Taking a moment to blow into his tea in an effort to cool it, the man took a...

While for most people, the sound of people coming back and forth in the shop would have been an everyday occurrence, perhaps the bald man sat a bit more on edge. Every new person that entered the building, he had to duck down in an attempt to avert their gaze, careful as in to check for their...

"The pleasure's all mind..." The man gave her a slight bow, before looking back at her with a rather embarrassed grin. "...I'm good...for now at least...I'll just...find a way to make myself useful while you do that." A normal life, eh? Truly was a lifetime away, as the baldman began looking...

"I...might take you up on that offer..." With the guards out looking for a man of his description, he better lay low until the heat blew over. Besides, he really did feel as if he owed this kind lady the effort and time, at least for breaking her stuff...be a nice change of pace actually...been...

The sudden question seemed rather abrupt to him. A job? That came out of left field. Might have given the more cynical minded somthing to be suspicious about, given what had just happened. Still, she had been nothing but kind and sweet to him, despite his on purpose bumbling. Only fair to at...

"Ah, good..." The bald headed stranger nodded, making his way over to the closet. Yanking open the door, he'd peer inside of the confined space, examining the area for the object he had in mind. Eventually, the man would find a broom, and a dust pan to go along with it. Hurrying back over to...

Seeing nothing of too much interest in the shop other then a couple of people, the guard shrugged, before following her patrol forward down the road... Meanwhile, back in the shop, the bald headed man let out a sigh or relief escaped his lips when he saw the guards moving on. He'd at least be...

The voice made him jitter more then it did comfort, unintentionally glaring at her with a "What do you want"(also known as "the hell do you want") look. It seemed that the bald man had been to concentrated on the window to have realized that the women behind the counter had approached him...with...

"Every good cause is worth some inefficiency." -Paul Samuelson This was not working. Was the only thing a certain bald individual could think of, as he peered into a small bag dangling off of his makeshift belt. Whatever it was, it seemed important to him...at the moment. The shouting from...

"Instead of trying to make your life perfect, give yourself the freedom to make it an adventure, and go ever upward." -Drew Houston From the outset, things might have seem to have gone almost as business as usual. This was just one of those It could have meant some sort of long lost...