Washington D.C. | Palutena's Apartment
"What a boring job, huh? Guarding food..." said a voice from behind Pit after the others left the apartment. There, at the table in the dining room, sat Hazama. Comfortably seated in one of the chairs at the table, he leaned back and placed his feet upon the corner of the table. "Like anything is going to happen to the food, right?"
"What a boring job, huh? Guarding food..." said a voice from behind Pit after the others left the apartment. There, at the table in the dining room, sat Hazama. Comfortably seated in one of the chairs at the table, he leaned back and placed his feet upon the corner of the table. "Like anything is going to happen to the food, right?"
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