originally posted in:The New Dojo
“A lecture? Hell no. You know I don’t do lectures. That’s Panta or somebody’s job. I’m here because there’s a goddamned psychopath staying in my house. If I would’ve known you were this apathetic, never would’ve let you in my house. And you’d better never come back or talk to Panta ever again. Or next time I’m not gonna be the one talking.”
[b]Grant walks over to Bedlam, putting his non-robotic hand on his shoulder.[/b]
“You were like a son to me. And most people would think that’s grounds for forgiveness. But it’s not. Not for me. I’ve killed family before. And I won’t hesitate to do it again if you set a single foot on my property or get anywhere near my family ever again. You got that?”
[b]Grant’s right hand was hovering near his gun, just in case Bedlam tried anything.[/b]
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“I would... I would come to terms that he might not be coming back. This type of necromancy... Haven’t tried people before. Though it is a for a good cause... Suppose we’ve made a new art. White necromancy.”
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"Maybe I'll get Pan. How do I contact Death?" Bedlam went into deep thoughr, standing up and pacing.
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“You should probably go, so u can get started. May want to inform everyone... Or wait for any relatives to show up at the gate. If you come back tomorrow, I might be able to let you talk to him.”
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"Thank you so much, Reagan. I owe you big time." He patted her head before jogging out of the library. [spoiler]End?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yeah.[/spoiler]