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May 27, 2023 12:28:57 GMT -6
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Grinning at Alex, "In a way. Got smacked about by a mutant covered in metal a couple of days ago, cracked a couple of ribs. Serena was there to save my a--- and she dragged me to the mansion to see him." That had been an interesting day, all things considered. "Kind of just hit it off with him. He's a good guy after all." Professional curiosity had made him ask far too many questions, but Doc had taken them in good nature, all while gently call him out for his daft behaviour.
Shrugging at the comment as they moved, he'd never really seen it that way. He could hurt people, that was it. "I guess, though not as useful when you try to shy away from actually killing people. Tends to make a sword a little less impressive." If he was being honest, he'd only pulled that out as a last resort.
As they moved down the alley and out onto the street, it was weird that there wasn't a bigger fuss going on about the event. Sure they'd been out of sight, but even he could see the blood trail on the floor and the thugs scream had probably been heard through the entire block. Had no one even called the damn police? What the hell was wrong with people.
Thankfully, their taxi arrived pretty quickly so he didn't have to suffer under the weird looks for long. Artair was pretty close to shouting at them, already disgusted by the lack of help for a scared kid. "Lets get out of here lad." Gesturing widely, he added "If they didn't want to help, least the could have done was p--- off." Moving towards it, and confirming it was theirs, he climbed in a wait for Alex to follow.
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