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[maddest]

[You rang?]

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[mere_shopkeeper]

_{[A deep breath, followed by a long exhale, in which the weight lifting could be heard. Or perhaps he was simply shrugging it off, having decided to refuse to let it crush him down into something smaller than he really was.]}

Then I shall look forward to your saying them.

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[maddest]

Urahara? I'm happy for you. It's luck many people here would kill to have, don't throw it away.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

I know, dearest. Besides, you wouldn't let me throw it away anyway.

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[maddest]

Ah, that's what I'm here for. Beating sense into others.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

Good, this city needs that.


Thank you, Xerxes-san.