《 Kennedy 》<br/>Location: Miles' place<br/>Addressing: Josh<a class="username" data-user-id="6997" data-username="Traveler" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6997/">Traveler</a><br/><br/><div class="bbm_float fright" style="float:right;margin:0 0 5px 10px">
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	 Kennedy took in all the sights as they came to him. All the orchards, the unused fencing, and the home itself. It was amazing, even from the outside. But his eyes rarely saw things as they were, they always took another leap forward to think about potentiality and the place had a lot of it. He doubted Miles was lazy, so he presumed lack of hands might be the reason for unfinished projects. He looked at Josh with a smile, unable to hold back his own friendly nature when present with Josh's warmth. "Pool and a pool table? I warn you, I'm wicked with both," he chuckled and again nodded his thanks to Miles as they entered the house on invitation.<br/>
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"Show me the way to a room?" he asked Josh, feeling that they had made the initial overtures of congeniality. He assumed it would be easy enough on Mile's directions, but interaction was how to pave the way to friendships. He followed the hunter and found comfort in his down-home pleasantries.<br/>
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"This is an incredibly beautiful home. Roomy. Really well kept too," he remarked at the orderly, clean home. It was an illusion of a past life, be he liked to indulge in those illusions, fully knowing the opposite of the coin was just outside the door. He noted everyone's rooms as Josh pointed them out. "I'll just take this one, I guess," he said of the room just one past Josh's. "Don't worry, I'm a quiet neighbor. Unless there's a sound system in there, then look out," he chuckled lightly. "I'm just going to try and get cleaned up a bit. Are there any rules I need to know about?"
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