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The young Runaway walked into the Catina, his bag was held casually over his shoulder and he had motorcycle grease smeared on his cheek. "Hey ya" he said shifting the weight of his bag "a young kid said that I can find a bed here" he said. "It's nice" he murmered softly. "I can work for my keep" he said.

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He smiled at her "Thanks darlin'" he said.

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"Keep it around. It won't git empty." She brushed an escaped wisp of hair away from her forehead.

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He flashed a smile, "Ya the type of lass me dad told me about. Should settle with a lass with you once I get Him off me back"

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"There's a few 'o us around." Logan quirked him a half-grin in response. "Take it easy, eh?"

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"Thanks, this is ....... proof" he said brightly, "Would you do me one more favor?" he slipped a chain off of his neck "My Dad's cross. look after it?"