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⠀⠀⠀⠀ ((his steel arms cross over his equally-steel chest. that's much better, missy.)) ain't no problem with a bit of exuberance, but have some mercy on us old folk. if i still had proper eardrums, i'm sure they would've popped!
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ he reckons it'll take a lot to mow the knight of beauty down, force of nature that he is.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ "and how's that been going for ya?" he grins lopsidedly, teasing. "converted many poor, lost lambs to the path of beauty?"
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ it's always funny running into argenti in different corners of the universe. there's been many a time they've partnered-up, unlikely duo that they are. boothill supposed he's glad to see argenti ain't popped his clogs just yet - but sayin' that,
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his chest swelled with joy at the cowboy’s answer.
with their journeys often leading them to different paths 、the chances to catch up were rare 、making moments like these even more precious.
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no, i am, but i instead gave you my name out of spite. you’re not about to call my stone silly.
either way, that’s just business, baby. if there’s any consolation, i don’t do that. i do the harmless stuff, like making health care unaffordable. so then, people have to suffer.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ boothill snorts quietly. "well, i'm still kickin' so i guess that means i'm pretty okay. couple of scrapes here n there, but nothin' too serious. hows'about you?"
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〝 my dear companion 、it is a decreed fate that every living creature must 、in time 、meet its end. 〞
unlike others 、the knight of beauty seemed used to speak about topics as death 、a taboo even among long⎯live species.
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