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  • Dec 16
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Miami, Florida September 5, 1990 8:00 AM When Tracer woke up, She was almost immediately greeted by a worried Angel. “Are you Ok?” He asked. “I'm fine…. I guess….” “I can't deal with an ‘I guess’. I need a straight answer.” “I could really use some water, or food, or something.” “On it.” Angel said. He pressed the intercom and said “Talia, I need some water and food-Tracer, what would you like?” “Some toast. And not water. Some tea.” “Talia. Change of order. Tea and some toast.” “On it's way.” “Than
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This one, Nerv is being introduced. Chapter 4 September 2, 2087 11:00 AM It was morning in the little 3 bedroom house that They lived in and Tracer And angel hadn’t returned yet. This worried Wort-hog, But Blink began assuming things. Then, after another 30 minutes of waiting they got back. “Where the hell were you?” Wort-hog yelled. “We went to the bar, then one thing after another-” Tracer bagan. “We got drunk.” Angel finished. Tracer shot a glance over at Angel. He responded “What?” She simply said “I'm going to take a shower.” And left. Angel was once again, staring at her
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Chapter 3 September 1, 2087 7:12 AM Angel was in the kitchen eating cereal, he was sitting cross legged in the chair. Tracer was also eating cereal, but she was sitting next to him. It was a four seat table, and Blink decided to sit next to Wort-hog. Tracer hadn’t spoken a word since last night. Blink was still smiling slightly. Wort-hog was nervous, as he was sitting next to the girl he liked. Angel was silent, as he loved food. And he was sitting next to the love of his life. The first person to say anything was Blink. She decided to start world war 3. “Lena and I overheard your conversation last night.” Angels eyes widene
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