Chapter 122: Mediocrity (1)
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“So you’re that prick that’s been hanging around Pesco? You really don’t seem like anything special.” Lucas remarked as he noticed George was slowly waking up.
“Who are you?” George asked, his blurry vision didn’t allow him to see much. It was a room, it was well decorated, yet there was no sound from outside so it felt as if it was in a secluded place.
“Do you really need to know my name?” Lucas asked while kneeling down on one leg, he took a much closer look of the man’s face and yet still didn’t find anything impressive about him. He seemed disappointed at the lack of any characteristics that stood out whatsoever.
George seemed to agree with the man, he didn’t actually need to know his name. “…….then why did you bring me here?” He asked instead.
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