[the feed peels open with the thud of a body and the clunk of an NV hitting pavement, fixing on the nearby tattered structures of the slums. who knows how long the maybe familiar silhouette has been lurking where the worst in Siren's Port go to rot- though perhaps it is fitting. depends on one's opinion
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No one's worthless!
[He's trying much too hard to figure out where that is. What street is that? Who was it who needed help? Where?]
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That's a lie. This place wouldn't exist to begin with if people weren't worthless.
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What do you care?
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Oh my. Small dark and ragey at 12 o'clock.]
So if he's got nothing I guess you can stop beating him up for his lunch money now.
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Barely even worth the effort. [he snaps at the scuffled man lying on the ground as he scrambles to his feet and takes off running. it's more of an insult, and more of a proclamation to Trish. "I am not letting him go just because you told me to."]
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[Eyes the Keyblade curiously.]
And you must have a really huge front door to be carrying around a key like that.
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It's called a Keyblade.
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Oh. [with an air of indifference, even if he doesn't exactly look it.] You're alive.
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