What do we have here?
Out of the corner of his eye, Miika caught the image of a young boy and an Enforcer.
Looks like the kid's in some trouble, the assassin determined, ducking into the shadows of an alley, watching but hopefully unseen by both of them. I'll just stick around here a bit, in case things get outta hand.
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"Biting my trewand pen, beating myselfe for spite,
Fool, said my Muse to me, looke in thy heart, and write."
- Sir Philip Sidney
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