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Fin!
Camelot nodded his head. He hated that some many young people opted to walk alone at night in such a dangerous place as this. But he supposed he couldn't stop them and he knew how it felt to believe himself invulnerable. When he was younger, he did much more reckless stuff than walking home at night.
Still, knowing things as he did now, he just couldn't help but worry.
He watched as the younger man got on his bike and rode off, waiting a moment before climbing to the roof tops to watch his progress and to continue his patrol for any other trouble.
A Knight's work was never done... even if he smelled like the inside of a dumpster. He tried not to think about that, though.
