𝙰𝚍𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚊, 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒.
𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚞𝚓𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚑.
𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝙰𝚍𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊?
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𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚔𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚒 𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔𝚒, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚓𝚞 𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝙰𝚍𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛.
𝙿𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚔𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊.
"𝙷𝚊𝚒, 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘. 𝙰𝚔𝚞... 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊. 𝙼𝚊𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚔𝚞. 𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚙 𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒, 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚏 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚞. 𝚃𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚔𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚞." 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚞𝚙𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚔. 𝙻𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘.
𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚏 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊, 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖, 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗. 𝙻𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚏 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚖𝚗𝚢𝚊.
"𝙾𝚔𝚎, 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚞. 𝙺𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝙺𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚑 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔𝚖𝚞. 𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚐𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚒𝚗𝚒, 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒. 𝙰𝚝𝚊𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚒." 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊. 𝙺𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗.
𝚂𝚞𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚗, 𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚞𝚕 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘.
"𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑... 𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚞. 𝙱𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚑 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗? 𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗," 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊.
"𝚃𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑." 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚙𝚞𝚔 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊. 𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚒 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊.
𝙿𝚕𝚘𝚔 𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚔 𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚔...
𝙿𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚔 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑 𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐.
"𝙰𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚝. 𝙿𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝙰𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚐. 𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚙𝚖𝚞 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚢𝚊, 𝙽𝚊𝚔." 𝙿𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊.
"𝙿𝚊𝚙𝚊... 𝙰𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚞," 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚔 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘.
𝙿𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚔 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚌𝚞𝚔 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜.
𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚜𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚜𝚒 𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚔 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚕𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗. 𝙳𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚒𝚝𝚞. 𝚂𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚔 𝚔𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗, 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚑 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚒𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊.
𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚝, 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚔𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙰𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚓𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊.
"𝙾𝚔𝚎, 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚏 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝙱𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝙸𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚊, 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚒. 𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚞𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚙 𝚔𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒," 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚕, "𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚔 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊, 𝚖𝚊𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊.
"𝚂𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒, 𝙾𝚖." 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚙.
"𝙱𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚕𝚊𝚑, 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚐𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚔 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚔𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊," 𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚕.
"𝙸𝚗𝚜𝚢𝚊𝙰𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚑, 𝙾𝚖. 𝚂𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊-𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚊," 𝚝𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊.
"𝙱𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞, 𝙿𝚊𝚔 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚕. 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚑𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚏 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛-𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚔𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚔 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚒." 𝙿𝚊𝚔 𝙸𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊.
𝙿𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗. 𝚃𝚊𝚔 𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚒𝚔𝚞𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚕.
𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚒𝚋𝚞 𝚆𝚒𝚍𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚉𝚎𝚢𝚊, 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚔𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚊, 𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚋 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗.
"𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑, 𝙹𝚎𝚗𝚐 𝚉𝚎𝚢𝚊. 𝙿𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝙰𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚏 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚒," 𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚋𝚞 𝚆𝚒𝚍𝚢𝚊.
"𝚂𝚊𝚖𝚊-𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝙱𝚞 𝚆𝚒𝚍𝚢𝚊. 𝙰𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚗."
𝙺𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝. 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚒.
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𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝙰𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝙲𝚘𝚛𝚙.
𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝙰𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚐. 𝙼𝚎𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚖 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞.
𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝𝚞, 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚕 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚗.
"𝙼𝚊𝚕, 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚖𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞?"
"𝙺𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚖𝚞 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚞, 𝚔𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔. 𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚔𝚞𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚕 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝𝚞." 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊.
"𝚃𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚓𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒, 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒. 𝙰𝚝𝚊𝚞 𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊." 𝚁𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚝𝚞 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞.
"𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚓𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚞 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚑 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚎 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊. 𝙺𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚜," 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚕 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕.
"𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚛, 𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊." 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚔𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚊𝚙 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚊, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚊.
"𝙾𝚑 𝚒𝚢𝚊, 𝙰𝚛. 𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚓𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝙸𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚗. 𝙱𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊," 𝚌𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚜 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕, "𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚔. 𝙺𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚊-𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞, 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚏𝚘𝚔𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊," 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕.
"𝙾𝚔𝚎. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑."
"𝙺𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚖 𝚕𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚕 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊."
"𝙸𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔."
𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊. 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚝 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊.
𝙳𝚒𝚙𝚒𝚓𝚒𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚊-𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊.
𝙿𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚝, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚙𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒. 𝙷𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊.
"𝙰𝚛, 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚔 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛, 𝚍𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚜 𝙿𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝙱𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚊. 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕.
"𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝚃𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚓𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚔𝚜. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚒-𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊." 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚕 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚕 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚜. 𝚁𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚛 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚗.
"𝙳𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒, 𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊-𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚊-𝚔𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚢𝚊, 𝙼𝚊𝚕?"
"𝙰𝚍𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞, 𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞?"
𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚔 𝚗𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖. "𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚞𝚖𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝚃𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚕𝚒𝚝?"
"𝙷𝚎𝚒... 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝙰𝚛. 𝚂𝚒𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗 𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚕!"
"𝙸𝚢𝚊𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊. 𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚐𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚙𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚔 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚒. 𝙰𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚒𝚗."
"𝙰𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚒𝚗."
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𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚊 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊, 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊 𝚔𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚒, 𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝙸𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚔𝚎 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛.
𝙿𝚊𝚔 𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚒 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚔.
𝚂𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚋𝚞 𝚆𝚒𝚍𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚑 𝚜𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚓𝚞 𝚔𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊.
𝚂𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛, 𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝙸𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚑 𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊.
"𝙰𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚊, 𝙳𝚎𝚗? 𝙷𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚙𝚊, 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚔?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝙸𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚊 𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊.
"𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕. 𝙼𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚙 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚒𝚝𝚞." 𝙿𝚊𝚔 𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚒 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝙸𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊.
𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝙸𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕, 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒, 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚒.
𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝙸𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚞𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊.
"𝙷𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚒 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚒, 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚙𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚒." 𝙿𝚊𝚔 𝙸𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚔𝚒 𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗.
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