~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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She picked up a gun, and first felt it, once getting a idea of how it was, started to clean it. She clearly had been around guns for a while. "Does the inside need to be clean?"

"Yeah. That sprinking shadow... nevermind. All of them just need a thorough cleaning."
 
Quote: Illykran sighed. "Callabine you are too hard on yourself." He gently brushed her chin with his finger. "I see a very strong woman that built up a wall that she doesn't need to have. Someone that has had things happen to her that should never have happened, who needs love and care, and good friends that she can feel safe around. There's no shooting squad or enemy in here, if you need to cry its okay."
"But it's not okay with me," Callabine said. "It's hard enough, being a woman in what is still a man's world. If I am not strong here then how can I be strong anywhere else?"
"You know if you leave alight on all the time it burns out faster? If you never shut down your ship and do maintenance or repairs it will break down, and be useless." He stepped away so she wouldn't feel uncomfortable by how close he was. "Things are not always what they seem."
 
"Well, I hate to say it, but you are becoming less and less trustworthy. You need to start trusting the people who care about you again."

"Yes, psychiatrist. What's your name again?" Collia snorted.
 
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