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ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴇᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟ... (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He headed up the stairs towards their usual lodging, glad that they were regular enough to keep the same place.
 
He moved to the side table and placed his short blade down, staring down at it with hard eyes. He shook his head and moved to lay on the bed, giving a small sigh.
 
"I missed it here, if I'm honest," he smiled, "feels like home. I feel like your father will walk through that door laughing any time now.."
 
He nodded, Turin was a good man and he missed him. Undoubtedly not as much as Nyra did, but he was as much a father to Amir as his own daughter. Amir offered his hand to her, beckoning her closer.
 
"I will keep the promise that I made to you and your father. I'll keep you safe until I can no longer draw breath." He told her as he held her, "I'll walk into Hell for you, Nyra, if it meant no harm ever befalls you."
 
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