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Glock… Glock… Glock
1:22 am and the floor was abuzz with tittering; clinking empty wine glasses; winning machines (oh, how distant!) and Jimbo’s indignation. An obese woman, donning her lucky-red scarf, took up residence at his machine as he got to the elevator corridor. 88 more words
Sooo… here’s the thing. In the words of Raj Koothrapali, I’m a sucky sucky friend. This post was supposed to be up on Tuesday, Sept. 1st before my buddy Tamsin Silver left for DragonCon. 1,986 more words
We get the full story with Twenty Faces and Akechi and probably the reason why he join the police.
We are back to the past again however this time it’s Akechi and the beginning of Twenty-Faces which was his friend Namikoshi. 64 more words