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Cerulean picked up his tazer, and moved it around on the palm of his hand before putting it back on his belt. "'course. It's a toy. Ain't gonna deny that. Then again, I don't exactly want you dead, either."
He shrugged, and said: "To be honest, I'm not sure what I need this Templar for." He paused, and took another sip of his whiskey, leaving his glass about a quarter full. Without putting the glass down, he continued: "What I do know, is that with 'her' gone, it won't be long until the Company falls apart."
He drank the last bit of whiskey left, and put the glass back down. A gentle push later, the glass was next to the bottle.
He frowned, and shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe this man can prevent that from happening."
