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"I imagine they balance each other out." He said smiling.
"And what of yourself?" he asked, curious. He knew that he had heard the name Albarn before, but his memory tended to get jumbled up.
" Me? Well my partner is Soul Eater Evens, bit lazy but he is a good partner."
"Never seen you land more than a punch on a guy. You’re more trained with Soul than you are alone, I’m assuming."
" I am a two star meister, I know a bit of hand to hand combat."
"Ah yes. the blue haired one." He smiled in an almost fond exasperation. "I mean no offense to either party, but i don’t envy his partner."
" A lot of people say that. Though it works for the two of them. "
"Kinda can’t really fight without Soul, hm?"
" What makes you say something like that?"
"The pleasure is mine Miss Albarn." He gave a bow smiling. "Anything i can help with in regards to your irritation to this mysterious person?"
" Well he tends to do this to me. It’s just how Black*star is. "
He smiled. “Happens more often than not miss. Name’s Luigi Faustson. May i have yours?”
" im Maka albarn, Nice to meet you."
"Did I piss off the bookworm?"
" What does it look like too you?"
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