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At least make yourself useful.
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A little gratitude, Sonja, to the one who saved your life.
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l needed no saving.
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Te l me, Lucian.
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Does it burden your heart to kill your own kind?
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Not at all. They're mindless beasts, my lord.
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-No brethren of mine. -Really?
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Father.
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You are a credit to your race. Do you know how to remain so?
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Keep your eyes On the ground.
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Get rid of that.
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You were sorely missed at council.