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Lena stands there unfazed. She was a bit irritated that he cut her long golden brown hair so now it was shoulder length but she didn't show it. "Okay, I'll show you to him. He's been wanting to see you anyway. Now sheath your sword so we can go."
*stares at Lena with deadly eyes more deadly than Nevermore ever was*
Vergil : don't lie to me you don't know where he is. How do you know my brother you weakling vampire.