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Cresil had no clue he’d be face to face with a huge wolf. In fact it caught him off guard, nearly getting him into a fighting stance but stopped when he heard his thoughts in his own mind. The species was rather rare for him to see, not as common as demons and he didn’t see them around where he worked much, only executing about four in his life.
Without taking another step, Cresil hesitated before remembering why he was here, then speaking with a reluctant tone.
“You know where Aoki lives? I really have to talk to him he…he didn’t come to work cause something came up and now I have to make sure he’s alright.” Cresil mumbled, trying not to stab him behind the back even more by saying he lied about not coming in today.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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