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- Normally Saxton was all for a good bloody beatdown, even in situations where that was generally the opposite of what you would want to happen, like a peace negotiation or a particle acceleration experiment or a cancer ward visit, but something about all this made him feel like this was too private for him to see. Or at least, too private for the kid to see. Damn it, what was he now, a babysitter? He wasn't supposed to be the responsible one! He had to shake that feeling off, stop trying to be a good influence. First chance he got, he'd try to get Fourze to smoke some cigarettes and play the stock market.
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