[There's a rarely seen Big Boss hanging around the hallways today. It seemed like everyone he used to know was gone during his long streak of absence, but, in all honesty, that was alright. There were still plenty of more people around; people who he could get to know, as well. Those kinds of things happened. People always come and go. It was
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[He looked his "son" over with that single eye of his, surprisingly nothing in his expression indicating any sort of hatred or hostility. Just a blank, tired look.]
No. I've been here for a long time. I rarely come out, so I thought today would be a good day to do so.
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[He gave Liquid a bit of a queer look. He could sense that anger attempting to worm its way up to the surface, although it wasn't quite succeeding just yet. He was relatively surprised that he hadn't been jabbed in the jaw already.]
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[The old man reached down to rummage through his coat, before retrieving himself a cigar. He paused, before he took out another one.]
Cigar?
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[He looked at Liquid strangely once he suddenly snatched that cigar from his hand and held it as if it was going to somehow injure him.]
...It's not some kind of explosive, if that's what you're thinking. Here, let me light it for you.
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Well? I told you.
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[He paused for a minute or so, not saying anything, before he looked up at his son.]
...I was hoping that you could tell by now that I wasn't planning on suddenly attacking you out of nowhere or anything. I understand that I was never a father figure, and that I never will be, not in your mind, but I'm not insane anymore. You can take that as you will. Feel free to never talk to me again if that is what you desire. But I won't do anything to hurt you, Liquid.
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[He removed the cigar from his lips to speak properly, holding it between his fingers.]
You do not have to believe me if you wish not to. It's your call.
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...Liquid, come here.
[He gestured with his hand for Liquid to come and approach him, to get closer to him.]
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