[Chiron listens. Not just to Genji's words, but to the world around them. This is quiet, a peace after something long fought for. Not many men live to see it, few more can so easily speak of things further past and with greater emotional weight than the thing they've gone through.
Gangsters were not a thing of the Greeks. But to refuse a family's calling, oh, well that he knows.]
Doubtlessly there were plans laid well before you even were walking. [He's listening. And he can only guess what it would be like to grow in such a place.]
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Gangsters were not a thing of the Greeks. But to refuse a family's calling, oh, well that he knows.]
Doubtlessly there were plans laid well before you even were walking. [He's listening. And he can only guess what it would be like to grow in such a place.]