Nope! [Denied!] I need to know what you can do. [This is important, Azul. At least in Floyd's mind. He can't do much if he doesn't know just what Azul could do, what his limits were, how much he could trust for Azul to take care of himself. Back at school it wasn't an issue, sure the twins were more his muscle, but Azul could easily wipe the floor with most who came his way.
The fact he can't here... it's weird.]
Then you gotta work on your dark stuff! You like to study! [What a poor excuse, Azul.]
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The fact he can't here... it's weird.]
Then you gotta work on your dark stuff! You like to study! [What a poor excuse, Azul.]