Happy Life
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- I won't budge from here until I hear an explanation for everything that's happening, including what happened in April and what's going to happen in the near future, and it better be a convincing explanation, - sweeping the papers off the table, Futa sits down on the table, crossing his arms, putting one leg over the other, and aggressively tapping his bicep with his finger.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
