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David smirked, ignoring the sounds from downstairs. "You're still not forgiven," he said. "I never will..."
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"Fair enough." Elias smirked. "Tell me something, do you know how I came to be in Hawthorne's possession?"
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David smirked. "He bought you," he said. "You and this house." He looked over him. "Though I think he paid to much."
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Elias rolled his eyes. "I was to hang the morning after, but he bought me with two large sacks of silver."
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David rolled his eyes. "What point are you trying to make? That we should spare him?"
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"None. Just trying to make conversation."
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David rolled his eyes, then looked up as the door opened again and Montagne came in. He smirked seeing David in Hawthorne's seat. "You are defiantly your mother's son," he said, then spread his arms as David ran into his arms.
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Elias smiled. "Cute..."
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Montagne smirked as he came over to Elias. "Have fun with my toy?" He pushed the dagger sheath further into Elias.
David smirked, sitting on the bed. "Not really," he said. "I found one of my own. Did you really fuck Hawthorne? He hardly seems your type." |
"Yup. He did." Elias replied. "Told me all about it about a week after he bought me."
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