[The edge of the Square. Theres a sound of an engine coming closer and closer, at high speed, when it suddenly stops. A body is thrown against the wall and falls on the ground. It's Anthony!]
[He tries to pick himself up, but his arms and legs give in. He groans and coughs.]
Holy...
[He spits on the ground with what appears to be blood. He wipes
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Second are you okay?
Third you're cute and I don't know you so I'm remedying this.
I'm Lucy.
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Okay I can see your point with the first one.
Also you're welcome and hi Anthony. So you're a seasoned veteran with the whole City thing. Nice trip home?
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I guess so? It's home, it's always nice there... Though, uhm, I suppose not for everyone.
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Definitely not for everyone. I mean for me it was great. I miss home. I love home. I want to go home. Of course I want to take some of the people from here there too but that's beside the point.
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That's exactly my dilemma. I'd like to go home, but only if I can take some people with me...
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I'm pretty sure that falls under having cake and eating it which everyone says you can't do. No matter what. So really, what's the point of cake?
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