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p style="line-height: 30px; font-family: Arial; color: #333333; font-size: 15px; clear: none !important; background-color: #fefefe;"He was in a grumpy mood, sure he was always in a grumpy mood. But it was different now that S/O was gone. Every time he saw something to remind him of S/O, he destroyed it. He wouldn't even allow his crew to mention their name. As if getting rid of everything that reminded him of S/O would somehow erase the terrible pain in his heart. And when that didn't work, he would throw tantrums. Breaking anything that was nearby in his fit of frustration. Kid hasn't even been there when it happened, why did he let S/O leave his side? Entering a new town, he sat outside on a bench. His eyes analysed everything that was around him, till something familiar caught his attention. That familiar body shape and hair, Kid got to his feet and pushed through the crowd. They looked so much like S/O, but they were supposed to be dead. Then again, he never did see the body. The chance that it may be them filled her heart with hope, erging him to continue forward. Which wasn't too hard, since he was a big man and could easily push people aside. The familiar figure turned down an alleyway, and Kid ran after them. "S/O!" he called out and the figure stopped just as they were about to turn a corner, turning around so he could see their face. "Kid…" they said, looking at him as he began to speak again, "I thought you were dead." he wasn't sure how he was supposed to react. Should he be angry or relieved? "Where the hell have you been!?" or a mixture of both./p
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p style="line-height: 30px; font-family: Arial; color: #333333; font-size: 15px; clear: none !important; background-color: #fefefe;"He was in a grumpy mood, sure he was always in a grumpy mood. But it was different now that S/O was gone. Every time he saw something to remind him of S/O, he destroyed it. He wouldn't even allow his crew to mention their name. As if getting rid of everything that reminded him of S/O would somehow erase the terrible pain in his heart. And when that didn't work, he would throw tantrums. Breaking anything that was nearby in his fit of frustration. Kid hasn't even been there when it happened, why did he let S/O leave his side? Entering a new town, he sat outside on a bench. His eyes analysed everything that was around him, till something familiar caught his attention. That familiar body shape and hair, Kid got to his feet and pushed through the crowd. They looked so much like S/O, but they were supposed to be dead. Then again, he never did see the body. The chance that it may be them filled her heart with hope, erging him to continue forward. Which wasn't too hard, since he was a big man and could easily push people aside. The familiar figure turned down an alleyway, and Kid ran after them. "S/O!" he called out and the figure stopped just as they were about to turn a corner, turning around so he could see their face. "Kid…" they said, looking at him as he began to speak again, "I thought you were dead." he wasn't sure how he was supposed to react. Should he be angry or relieved? "Where the hell have you been!?" or a mixture of both./p