Chapitre 23: Story 7 - Passing the Torch
"Eh!?" Cole cried.
"W-what…" Larkin muttered.
"So, Rick stole your name!?"
Larkin furrowed his brows.
"Well, not necessarily; I suppose he put a unique twist on it is all." He said.
"Though…" He whispered.
"I wonder how Rick knew what my name was during my days in The Organization…" He frowned.
"Perhaps Mikael told him…?" He thought aloud.
"Bah!" Cole cried.
"What is it now?!" Larkin glared in annoyance.
"I'm so bored now that story time is over!" He cried.
He then turned to Larkin.
"I don't like that look on your face." Larkin huffed.
There was a moment of silence.
"Alright!" He cried.
"What is it, Cole!?" Larkin demanded.
"Can we go visit Rick?" Cole beamed.
Larkin fell over.
"What is with you and your fixation on the man who…" He quickly paused.
"N-never mind…!" He laughed nervously.
Cole stared at him in confusion.
"You know what, fine!" Larkin groaned.
"Let's go see what he's up to…" He mumbled.
"After all," he narrowed his eyes.
"Checking up on the boy whom I passed the damning torch onto is the least I can do…" He whispered.
"Okay!" Larkin said, clapping his hands together as he rose from beneath the tree.
"Shall we?" He smiled, extending his hand out to Cole.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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Power Stone 
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