The ex-tyrant tazzi was walking down the battered sidewalk with the no-hearted hedgehog and the bold-tongued vampire. "So...where to next?" he said, his German accent coating his voice. "Maybe we should find a place to sleep?" the Heartless one said softly. "Seems appropriate, Master. It is getting late." the vampire said, calmly somber as ever. "Very well. Blade, find us a place to sleep." "Yes, Master." the vampire whispered as he flew away to the skies, finding a place for sleep.
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