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- "LISTEN UP!" Everyone listened up. Saxton could bellow at upwards of two hundred decibels, but he kept it at a modest one twenty to get his point across. Just enough that half the lobby fell to their knees in fright. Even Dazai stumbled drunkenly at the noise, something that Chuuya seemed all too pleased about. "Everybody that doesn't want to fight, get the hell out! We're just here for Kazoo, so don't get in the way if you don't want to die!"
- That got them all in an uproar, hundreds of people stampeding for their lives. It was an ugly, messy way to clear the area, and it didn't even account for the flunkies working on all those other floors. That was Saxton's style. But somehow, it gave him this nasty knot in his gut. The kid wouldn't like it.
- What did it matter, anyway? It was already too late and he wasn't getting any objections. Time to start swinging punches.
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