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Jamaar was still not completely use to his semi-Retired, suburban life. The rush of his hunts was missed, but he chose to take them only when they needed money. He was going to be a father, and chose to put himself in less danger for the sake of his, yet to be bore son.
He walked into his house, carrying a large amount of groceries. “Hey Garnet, I’m back.”
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A few weeks since their last meeting, Jamaar had decided to visit Garnet. He landed in front of her apartment, knocking on the door.
Jamaar landed in front of Garnet’s apartment, knocking on the door. He looked like he was in a very good mood.
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“Garnet, I think it’s high time I told you about my past.”
Jamaar woke up on a couch of a familiar place. “Ughh, how many drinks did I have?” He sat up, not remembering much of what happened after he walked into the bar last night.
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Jamaar walked into a bar, taking a seat on one of the stools. “Hey Garnet.”
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