Zooooooom to 175% and protect you eyes!
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Noviad, I know what you mean I will keep it in mind. Kitsune, Thanks for the support
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Btw I will keep doing this till it gets ridiculous but I think I will always respond to reviews.
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Assassinating Jaune aside, There are many people I want to try and help, not just Pyrrah. The one thing I didn't like about RWBY was the excessive teenage angst, and mah gawd there was tons of it. Yet most of them could have been avoided if someone had acted like an adult. My reason for helping them is 50% to avoid annoyance and 50% because I want to do a good deed.
Still... I won't be able to help them if they are already old. Which brings back the question as to how old they are... And now I'm right back where I started...
Drat.
Happy thoughts Cameo.
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Does lewd count as happy?
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Stepping as lightly as one could when wearing mountain boots Cameo skulked through the dimming forest, doing his utmost to meld into his surroundings. And faring fairly well at it. Maybe it was because this is not the first time he has prowled the dark like like this, no far from it.
Cameo has done this hundreds, maybe thousands of times. Night walks were his release from the strain of day. The peace that can't be found in daylight, the comforting blanket of shadows that had become a constant companion over the years. Maybe because of this, each and every move of Cameo exuded a sense of ease and confidence that was horribly misplaced in a random SI character.
Cameo felt like he was just heading home, an emotion that he hadn't felt since he was 12. None the less it was a welcome feeling, and Cameo's breath became even more steady and relaxed with every step.
A small smile graced his face as he continued moving forward into the night.
Honestly...
What a weirdo.
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AN: Short one but It'll have to do for now.
I think my writing is getting a bit better though?
