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runningredDear Rae, I got to go away from a while, sorry I didn’t get a chance to say goodbye. I hope you like the suit I had made for you. You wanted movement so I got it made as a skin suit. It’ll fit under almost any outfit and will turn back a knife but more importantly, a bite. The areas over the arteries are reinforced just to be sure. I hope you like it and it fits okay. Stay safe and I’ll see you. Jay.
The body suit is grey and black, as she requested. It comes in two pieces like a runner’s undersuit: a long-sleeve top with a high standing collar that folds across to protect her neck and tights. The two pieces overlap and seal with a thin plastic like strip at the waist. As described, the arterial areas are double layered which shouldn’t impair movement. He got her measurements from Bar so it should fit.
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Hey mate. I’ve taken off for a while. Thought I might go check out a few places in Malta. Don’t know how long I’ll be gone. Your bike is ready for you. I hope you like the jacket too. Thanks for all your good advice and be safe, my friend. Jay
The bike is waiting for him, finished and gleaming. Draped over the seat is a lightly armoured leather jacket, almost the twin of Ichabod’s wool jacket only in leather.
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For Shephard, he leaves a package to extreme cold weather gear – thermal underlayers and Arctic rated clothing, boots and accessories. With them are several crates of chemical heatpads and first aid trauma kits especially designed for cold climate situations. He leaves a small note. “Stay warm and get your ass back here safe. Jay.”
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He leaves William a small set of throwing knives. “Gotta take care of some things. Stay safe and look after yourself. And hold on to that future of yours. You deserve it. Jay.”
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He leaves no note for Gavroche but leaves a small stash of precious metals for trade. He’s not sure what else he has to offer.
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He wraps an MP3 player with a bunch of his favourite songs in a red silk scarf and leaves it for Charles, hoping the opening song is all he needs to say.
The body suit is grey and black, as she requested. It comes in two pieces like a runner’s undersuit: a long-sleeve top with a high standing collar that folds across to protect her neck and tights. The two pieces overlap and seal with a thin plastic like strip at the waist. As described, the arterial areas are double layered which shouldn’t impair movement. He got her measurements from Bar so it should fit.
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Hey mate. I’ve taken off for a while. Thought I might go check out a few places in Malta. Don’t know how long I’ll be gone. Your bike is ready for you. I hope you like the jacket too. Thanks for all your good advice and be safe, my friend. Jay
The bike is waiting for him, finished and gleaming. Draped over the seat is a lightly armoured leather jacket, almost the twin of Ichabod’s wool jacket only in leather.
***
For Shephard, he leaves a package to extreme cold weather gear – thermal underlayers and Arctic rated clothing, boots and accessories. With them are several crates of chemical heatpads and first aid trauma kits especially designed for cold climate situations. He leaves a small note. “Stay warm and get your ass back here safe. Jay.”
***
He leaves William a small set of throwing knives. “Gotta take care of some things. Stay safe and look after yourself. And hold on to that future of yours. You deserve it. Jay.”
***
He leaves no note for Gavroche but leaves a small stash of precious metals for trade. He’s not sure what else he has to offer.
***
He wraps an MP3 player with a bunch of his favourite songs in a red silk scarf and leaves it for Charles, hoping the opening song is all he needs to say.
