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"Yep.."
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Don't worry. If you can get to the Underworld and survive, you may be able to see him.
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"Wonder if there's a chance that he could return. Depends on whether he'd want to or not, but still."
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I don't know. He's in his father's hands.
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"Hmm. And his father wouldn't want him to leave, most likely."
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of course. I don't think a man who resorts to tyranny would let his son go that easily.
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"Right, right..."
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What about you. Do you think you can get your friend back?
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"No. Horace is...he's gone. Forever.."
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Oh. I'm so sorry
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"It's fine. He would prefer to stay gone. He's served his purpose."
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Of course... He sounds like a good man.
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"Heh. I guess he was. He was on the verge of Hollowing when we got to Irithyll though...I think I was too."
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Oh, really? How come?
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"We thought that we weren't going to defeat Aldrich, and after the Cathedral, life was a living hell for both of us. Low supplies, starving, no one else..."
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Oh... I get that. *While Caesar and Anri are conversing, Cyan walks up behind Caesar. It is clear he doesn't know she's there. She takes out an icy blue knife and holds it close to Caesar*
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"Cyan, NO!" [b]Anri yells out, trying to get Cyan's attention.[/b]
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*Cyan looks up, glaring at you with a look of contempt as she sheaths her blade. Caesar obviously notices and turns around, backing up a little as he unsheathes Mortar's sword* Cyan: You don't deserve that sword. Caesar: You don't know what you're talking about.
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[b]Anri positions herself between the two of them.[/b] "Cyan, Caesar...stop. Please."
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Cyan: What are you doing! He killed my siblings!
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"He told me, alright? That is the past. He helped Mortar, Cyan. Or Gore, whatever he was. Don't you see that he's a better person now?!"
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Cyan: It's apparently hard to forget the past when it comes back to bite you in the ass. Caesar: I only wanted to get into the dojo, okay? That's IT. True, I tried to kill your siblings, and I only sided with Mortar because he revolted against your family, and I am obviously not helping... I'm trying to make peace. *Cyan glares at him with a look of pure hate*
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"Cyan, please. Smough did even worse things, but he and Caesar are trying to redeem themselves. So let them redeem themselves."
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*Cyan looks at you* Fine. *She takes her hand off her knife holster*
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"Thank you."