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The man looked rugged and rough. The large, unsightly scar on his face simply seemed no more than fitting. It matched the rest of his appearance.
"I very rarely get to use the name given to me at birth," Martin replied to him, "After all, most people think the man who carried it is long dead."
Now relatively at ease, Martin moved his hand away from the holster.
"I've gotten quite used to Cerulean, I have to admit. Zero has a certain ring to it, too."
Martin picked up his glass from the bar - replacing it with a credit card that more than covered the drink's cost - and stood up. He walked a few steps towards a secluded table near a small pond.
He extended his arm towards it. "Shall we get ourselves some privacy?"
