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"Take it seriously, Lance!" "Now isn't the time, Lance!" "Do it right, Lance!" "Stop messing around!" "Will you actually pay attention?" "Will you think, just once?" "Act like a paladin, Lance!" "Your a paladin right? Well, act like it!" "Paladins don't do that, Lance" "Remember Lance, your a paladin." "We're Paladins, we have duties, Lance." Maybe I'm not the paladin you hoped for... Maybe Blue made a mistake... Maybe I'm not meant to be in this team... Maybe you're better off without me... -------- Art isn't mine, I just edited it, shout out to the artist.Complete
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