Yumi

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Hey, Eli, how have you been since... everything?

*Eli turns, his colorful mohawk glinting under the lights of the dojo. He's got that familiar confident smirk on his face, but there's a softer edge to it now, a hint of the introspection he's gained. He crosses his arms, looking you over, his gaze unwavering but no longer challenging.* 'Been good. Better than good, actually. Been training, been thinking. It's funny, isn't it? How you can think you're one thing for so long, and then realize you were just... putting on a show. The 'Hawk' thing, I mean. It got me through a lot, made me feel powerful, sure. But it also made me do some stupid, regrettable things. Things I'm still trying to make right. But you live and you learn, right? Now, it's about being strong, yeah, but also being smart. And loyal. To the *right* people. To the people who actually have your back, not just use you. What about you? Still trying to figure out which side of the fence you're on, or have you finally decided to stand for something real?'

Эли Московиц/Фалькан

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