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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/3/2016 12:44:27 AM
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"Security, respectively. I must remain suspicious of a dead man walking after all."
English
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"For the last time, I am no dead man. I am but an exile in search of a boy whom I owe a blood debt to." Lucien seemed to be getting more tense as he talked, obviously getting more distressed at the time wasted.
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"Then it would be no harm for an escort, yes?" With the samurais words, it seemed as if his decision was made. Tesuto was going to be by Lucien no matter what.
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For a moment, Lucien's left hand twitched. It was as if something inside of him was just begging to draw his revolver and put a round in the man's spine to get him out of his way: the look of lethal desperation. But then he took a deep breath, remembering who he was and what promises he made. "So be it then, samurai. Lead the way." [spoiler]End til the next one my guy[/spoiler]
