The palaces were of a strange grey mix between red and grey, the air was a bit heavy and people talked down the street. It was a day like another.

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The two arrived at the bar, Pxan ordered a latte and Marth a beer.

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The two sat in silence for some minutes

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Pxan nodded.

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The two continued to sit there without saying much

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And so they spent an hour talking about their lives.