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“Buggy, you have my wanted poster?”
“The hell are you doing in my room, Akagami? Get the fuck out!”
“Oh, don’t be shy, I have yours too.”
“You do? Wait, not important. Because I don't have yours!”
“Buggy, I can see it from here.”
“Can you see all the knives sticking to it? I use it as a target.”
“Aww that’s so sweet!”
“Excuse me?”
“You practice an hour a day, don't you? You look at me for that long?”
“Absolutely not, I don’t need much practice nowadays.”
“But look at all the cuts! It’s clearly well-loved.”
“Shanks. Shut. Up.”