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SugarStar
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Twelve sighed, relieved to see the bow put down. She decided the two strangers meant her no harm, or she would have been stabbed and or shot by now. "I suppose my name is Twelve, though that is a funny name. Perhaps a nickname?" She smiled lightly and began to wring out her shirt. In the process of doing so, she was careful to keep the knife hidden. Should she prove to be wrong in her judgement of the man called Zero and the woman who had shot at her, she wanted to have some sort of advantage. An unexpected weapon was just the thing. Not that it'd do much good against their range weapons. She blinked and shook her head. What was she thinking! The two seemed to be perfectly kind. With a light smile, she moved to wringing out her tangled mess of dark brown hair.
"At least, we aren't alone out here." She commented after awhile. She was relieved to find other people. After all, there was safety in numbers.
"At least, we aren't alone out here." She commented after awhile. She was relieved to find other people. After all, there was safety in numbers.