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Hey,the city was my idea! thief :P
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I meant the layout. The layout was partially his/my idea. Not the idea of the city itself. Chill.
Anyhow, sorry. Havoc, shh. I've been doing other things, and still need to revise the story. It'll happen.
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Fisher looked at Pseok knowingly, as though he knew what was going through his mind. He simply said, "Don't be silly."
He looked back at Streak. "That was very irresponsible of you, Streak. But, I'm willing to forgive you if you can help me find a woman named Silvia."
Streak huffed. "Why can't you just go find her yourself?"
Fisher shot her a glance and, though his face didn't change, it seemed to Streak that she had looked a dragon in the face. "Because I don't know where she is, and I can't just go and
be there. But you and I ... and Blaze and Mr. D'Angelo here all have something in common, so I was able to reach you here."
Art was confused. "What? Wait a second ... what? What do we-"
Blaze cut him off. "Dave."
Fisher nodded. "Now ... where is Silvia?"