Two seconds later, Dagon arrived at the hotel room, our home in Initium.“Wow! He let out giving loud applause. We wouldn't have bought this in a million years. It's fantastic, I tell you. Oysters, Greek, what happened to you?Good old Dagon was happiness personified. She hadn't even noticed that Greek was still growling as Zen finished bandaging his leg.“We have many things to tell you, ragazzone. How has the gig go?“Well, things are loose, you know, but we're doing it.He had brought in more legal money than anyone with the sweat of his brow, something to be admired. Also, whenever he could he spent the rest of the hours connected to Allsium with us. We couldn't ask for more, it was his way of life.Zen told him everything, he was so Japanese that his mind had the perfect chronological order of what had happened. He remembered details that Greek and I had already forgotten and, of course, he was left as the brilliant mind that led us to end up buying the hotel, thus proving that G
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