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Raphael shook his head, "None indeed sure. I think they mistook me for someone else," he looked to Anita, "They were after Ann. Are we in some sort of danger?"

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"If that's the case, I'm surprised you bothered to come in person," Raphael whispered back, "I almost feel special."

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Raphael bit down on his lip at the sight of Anita. Her eyes now bright green, aside from a passing comment of a headache and the occasional tilting of her head, she showed no signs of being in pain. "So why am I summoned then? I cannot be vengeful to mine enemies if mine enemies no longer exist!" Anita seemed outraged, "And in a vessel such as this? A mere child? And a girl no less! How, if I am to be any authority, shall I strike fear in a body such as this?" Anita seemed genuinely irritated.

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"Don't try to trick me, Phantom. Hands, now." The Inspector readied his gun again, dropping the letter on the ground.

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By the time the Inspector charged outside, Raphael was sitting on top of the tall wall, two and a half meters from the red-faced Inspector. He smiled and tilted his hat, "Inspector, it's been a while. We've both looked better."

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Raphael had set her free long enough to run from the criminal's tavern, but in doing so, received a punishment of his own; several thousands of pounds of debt for stealing his property and several hundred more for losing at a game of distracting poker. 'She's quite an investment,' he had said, 'That makes her expensive unless, of course, you want to give her back.'

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