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He took the boy's hand and shook it. "Hey." he said, realizing that he'd seen the boy before. It had been a few weeks ago, and the boy: Bakuro, haden't noticed Grim. The only thing Grim'd remembered about him was the white of is hair.
He smiled. "Oh, not a suprise. I just moved here not too long ago." He said looking over at Cherri, who seemed to be interested with what was going on outside. He looked back to Bakuro and his friend and ran his hand thought his hair. "MMA? Cool. What are you best at?"
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