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[b][code]Boardwalk.[/code][/b]
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It wasn't terribly hard noticing Henry Olin walking up, he saw the scaly white giant at the corner of his eyes and couldn't help but smile. He remembered Henry for long as he could remember (then again his memory was pretty shit) and always had the same warm smile he had for him decades ago. He remembered meeting Henry. Then shitting his pants. But after a while, he stopped shitting himself and learned to appreciate the Lizard. All the family functions they were apart of and... Then he remembered a certain holiday party that went so, [i]so[/i], wrong. He moved past that and then hopped off the railing as he turned to face Henry.

"Yup, Mr. Olin, real small world," He extended a fist to bump, "Last time I heard you were stationed in Black Fall. What? Did they send you here to catch Florida-Man?"

He took a lick of his ice cream as he looked across the area, he saw all sorts of people - many of them giving them looks - but one stuck out: he was exceptionally gay. Just the way he walked with those stupid looking glasses and hat... and those boots. Oh God. He could feel himself getting gayer just by looking at him. He shook his head, he's seen far weirder - and he was going to see weirder shit.

"And I got transferred here for a little while after a mission gone bad...." Drake looked at the ground in shame as he spoke in a low tone, "... We always had that bastard Abel and he fucking changes the game."

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Matthew was evidently surprised, yeah. 

Amanda was definitely dropping a lot on him by showing up, and she knew that. She would probably feel the same, but there was something overcoming her upon seeing Matt. As attractive as ever, with his own place and all. So while he talked she could only help but crack a smile. When the last word left his lips, Amanda floated up to Matthew and planted a deep and passionate kiss on his lips. She was gentle with her hands... because she didn't want to break him with her super strength. When she released Matthew she began to realize how impulsive that was because... she didn't feel the same as she used to when she kissed him.

"Where have I been?" Amanda... didn't know how to answer that question. Because for the last couple of years, she didn't know. She barely recognized herself when she looked into the mirror! Still, she had to bullshit an answer or else Matt might take her to a therapist or something! "Ever since... he died, I had to take some time to myself. Soul-search, they call it. It was... nothing against you, Matt! A girl just needed her time." Amanda dramatically wrapped her arms around herself as she turned away.

"I hope you understand! But, we can always make up for lost time, I promise."