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#1 [Open] So Does This Make us Friends? on Thu Jul 12, 2018 9:35 am

He didn't know why he was doing this but hey it was being done. Ever since the new captain issue, Winderlin felt he neede dot learn more about this committee he was in. He only knew a few people, his boyfriend, Sakota, the old captain, and.... that is it. It was quite sad to be in this job and family thing for a year and not know that many people. He stood against the wall and waited for a new face. But not just any new face but a very particular one. He heard of this person, he wasn't the purest of people. He's a bit on the strange side of things but he wanted to meet him nun the less. Fafnir was going to meet Winderlin today and it was gonna be one hell of a strange ride.

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#2 Re: [Open] So Does This Make us Friends? on Wed Jul 18, 2018 10:06 am

Fafnir was wandering the halls of the committee on his way to the on site range to let off a bit of steam, and probably a half ton of lead, he wasn't interested in making friend, nor was he interested in the change of leadership, so long as the jobs and paychecks keep coming in then he couldn't care less about the signature on it. Though he had to admit the jobs had been scarce as of late, which to the old soul that was Fafnir felt more like the calm before a storm than a sign of an everlasting peace. And of course, Fafnir knew all about storms.

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#3 Re: [Open] So Does This Make us Friends? on Thu Jul 19, 2018 8:33 am

Waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting. He got tired of waiting outside now. He finally opened the doors of the committee and walked in his usual way. He walked in a bit calling at this boys name. He wasn’t sure what he looked like nor what he sounded like. Once again this a terrible idea. He felt like he needed to do a getting to know everyone but it was a very like storming feel. The air and water vapor in the air felt unsettled and it bothersome but then got worse. He turned a corner and spotted someone, someone he hoped was the right person. “FANFIR?!”

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#4 Re: [Open] So Does This Make us Friends? on Fri Jul 20, 2018 9:55 am

Between the rounds that he had sent down range, the bount could scarcely make out the sound of someone shouting his name. Ugh what could that be now, whatever it is, it can wait while I reload. And with that, Fafnir reached over to the bucket of .45 rounds he had brought with him, and started to slowly reload the half dozen magazines he had emptied down range already, carefully sliding each round into place. Once his magazines were loaded and returned to their holsters he would start taking apart and cleaning his guns.

While the Colt 1911, his weapon of choice was just this side of unbreakable, and durable beyond belief, these were a pair of originals from 1911 straight off of the factory floor. The were his babies, and had saved his life on more than one occasion, and one can not rely on them to do that if they don't take care of them. If by the time his guns were cleaned, reassembled and holstered the person calling out to him had not found him then Fafnir would slowly saunter out of the range and find what the ruckus is all about.

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