“Haha, just kidding, fella. I am not a murderer anymore, heheheh.” There you go, Mr. Obvious. A tormenting battle plan for someone unknown, and you’ll only need to speak up by those “haha” manner. I could actually provoked by it, you know? “Set up the booze, please. I’m dry enough I could drink a fountain of it.” “Sure thing, kid.” From the slight pre-heated conflicts before, I could see how snapped they are when having themselves learned about my affiliation. They were outraged by Enda’s officials, precisely what I have studied over my own hatred to them before. It means that they have themselves feeling numbness emotion for the country in a long time. “So, you are a fugitive, Mr. Bartender? Or...” “No way, kid. If I am a fugitive, I might had been traveled within that continen

