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The sun beat hard upon the citizens working diligently through the mid-day.... It was the kind of place where the same people did the same things at the same times every day.... They talked to the same passers-by aabout the same topics.... They ate the same food at the same shops.... But at one such village, one cook made two more meals than usual.... A man entered this cook's run down store and took a seat in thee corner.... The man obviously stood out from amongst the normal town's fold, yet had a no real distinguishing features.... If one were to ask about him, all they would get in response is "dark...." Another man joined him shortly after.... this man almost completely opposite.... He had acrazy foreign dress and presented himself in quite the outward fashion....

"You're late again," spoke the dark one....
"Does it matter," gestured the wild one....
"....No," spoke the dark one....
"Then don't bother me," exclaimed the wild one throwing his feet on the table....
"Our troubles may not be over," spoke the dark one....
I know.... So what?," muttered the wild one boldly....
"Hmph.... Well, we need to do something," spoke the dark one....
"Don't worry about it!" the wild one blabbed far too loudly....

He gave the dark man across the table a fearsome glare and nearly knocked over a chair with his foot.... It was at this time that their food was served and teh wild one began sloppily gorging himself.... The dark one calmly ate his food with delicate table manners, while trying not to watch the messy display....

"We just need to pick up the pieces!" the wild one said finishing his last bite....
"Our plan hasn't succeded yet...." the dark one spoke already done with his meal....
"Why do you always have to be the phantom of the opera?" the wild one mumrmured leaning in....
"What?" spoke the dark one confusedly....
"Nevermind...." the wildone replied nonchalantly....

At that the two men parted....