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Cain chuckled softly. "Don't worry about it. I wouldn't think you were crazy. You have an eye for these things." he replied before crossing his arms across his chest.
He was wearing a black t-shirt that did little to hide the muscles he had, a pair of black jeans, and some nice boots. He really didn't dress fancy to work. "He's going to send me the updated paperwork within a week and I told him that I could either pay for the loss or he could start charging more for complicated piercings. I don't want him to, but it's an option."
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