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I'd do anything to protect,her .

Thats as it should be.

Damn straight.

I'm Elliot.

Laura.

Who is 'she'? Someone you care about?

Nice to meet you, Laura.

Yes, she is my foster daughter. Her name is Sam.

*nods slowly, taking this in* Thats good then, that you care so much.

And you have interesting names. I've never met a woman named Elliot before. I like it...s'different.

*she smiles at the young woman called Laura* She's my life, and all I have.

Thanks, I always been fond of it. James is my middle name.

*is a bit jealous of Sam but doesn't show it except for the briefest of frowns*

Thats how a mom should think. Even if they were...roylaty or really rich, they should look at their child and go 'Thats all I have' and...yeah.

*she almost went on a rant there...whoops!*

The thing is, she is all I have. My folks are deceased.

*she smiles sadly and looks down*

Oh...well now I feel like a bitch. Excuse my language.

It's quite alright, I got quite the mouth myself.

*she smiles a little*

Where I'm from they taught me several fighting styles and different language, one of which is Trucker, apparently.

That sounds exciting, like an adventure.

Depends on your point of view.

I'm...kind of supposed t'be a w-weapon. Clone of a failed project that got away.

Really? So your on the run, in a way?

Yes I am. *nods slightly*

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