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Join Date: Jun 2012
01-19-2013, 11:28 AM
Jacob : I'm sorry admiral. My thoughts aren't really in order right now. I have a lot I'm thinking about.
He walks over to a wall where his armory of suits appears for all different kinds. He picks one out and starts to work on it.
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