Meeting a new friend

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    Looking over Chance saw a man dressed in all black, he had no hair but it suited him well, and brown eyes that held seemingly no emotion. "So do you hang out in allies and try to scare unsuspecting girls very often?" Chance asked as she turned fully to the man and put out the cigarette then put it back in the carton. "No but then again girls normally don't stand in allies." He said as he watched her, almost studying her, she was oddly calm which surprised him though he didn't show it. Chance smiled slightly though it had no real real emotion behind it. "Who're you?" She asked moving moving her hood slightly to get a good look at him. "Victor Zsasz. And you?" He asked even though he held no real interest in her answer. "Chance Todd." She said pulling her hood down so he could see her. Victor's brown eyes studied her pale features while she pushed her glasses up and looked back at him. "You were that ginger kid's little assistant....you had black hair if I recall." He said taking another step forward. "I did...but ya know bleach works wonders."

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