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Stretching a bit , he rolls his shoulders...
He's getting more bored by the minute... Perhaps it's time for a bit of trouble.
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He possibly should have been paying a bit more attention...
Either way it mattered little. He was here now and a new place to cause a little trouble.
"I've broken worse... One vase doesn't make me any less and besides , who are you to tell me how to -
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"Yea.... Well for the most part dear ole 'father' and the other's like to keep it that way..."
He sighed , before standing up straight again. . .
"Always up to something."
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"Oh dear, not /like/ the sin. . ."
He shifted , hopping down from the windowsill , slipping his hands into the pockets of his pants. He steps closer unafraid in the slightest , before leaning in a bit.
"I ๐๐ it."
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It stung , but only for a moment. . . such simply igniting something further within. Almost immediately came the sparks, the hiss as his regeneration kicked in and the wound healed itself as if it never happened at all.
"Name's Greed."
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Magic beast?
A slight laugh left his lips , before he lifted a hand to trail a finger gently along the edge of that blade.
"Sorry sweetheart , I'm just me."
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Amusement came in the form of a smirk on his lips, as he casually sat on the windowsill beside the table said vase had been on.
"A lady quick to her blade.."
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