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Post by Vincent Valentin on Jun 15, 2011 5:48:33 GMT -5
The long black haired men walked along the side of the streets again. His cape flapped behind him due to the wind. It seemed this season the summer would never come to the lonely city. The red cape was attached to the black attire this men wore. A gold gun-let was seen on the men's right hand as he'd yawn slightly. Keeping his hair back was a red bandanna. His crimson red eyes searched the area for a place to sleep this time. Vincent Valentin was a loner by heart but had many friends. He seemed to have a cold nature about him but this was only to those which did not know him.
" hmm looks like this city is dead too Red "
he spoke to the feline following him which was Red XXI Vincent's pet . The feline nods his head and placed his paw over his muzzle due to a tried yawn.
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