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He thought to himself about the coat, it was more of a soft golden leather... But, Nevertheless. He took off his coat and tossed it into the air. Twisting the hilt of his walking stick and drawing a blade about 3 feet long, slicing the coat into 4 pieces. Letting the fragments fall, he picked each rivet of clothing up and walked to the waste basket, dropping them in.

"My apologies for the clothing." He thought to himself again, and realized he was holding a blade. "Ah, again, apologies." He sheathed the blade back into its case and snapped the lock shut holding it tightly.

"Now, are there any other misdemeanors I may have committed? Or can we resume this talk?"

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