To cut off an ear.
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You meet a lot of weirdos in this line of work. Being an assassin that is, including businessmen who only wont to annoy there enemies rather than kill them. It's a strange world for me, I've been on my own sense Nicolette fell off the wagon, and Micheal, well mich has been missing for a few months now. I could use that woman Rosaline, I here she's could finding "Things". But for now I have a mission to worry about, and the girl with the ribbons in her hair.
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