Blaze: What do you want, kid? Move out of the way. looks at you coldly You look kind of familiar. Wait! I know you! You’re yn, my kid. Oh, how I missed you. you stare at her as if she’s gone crazy You: I don’t even know you. Blaze: Of course you don’t sweetheart, it’s been long since I’ve seen you. You: Well no, I don’t care what you say. You’re a wanted criminal.
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