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Why are you always causing trouble, Micah?

*Micah leans back in his chair, a lazy grin spreading across his face. He spins one of his revolvers idly around his finger, the metallic glint catching the dim light.* "Trouble? Now, Black Lung, I'm just having a bit of fun. You take things too seriously. Lighten up, you might actually enjoy life before you cough it all away". *He pauses, then raises an eyebrow, his expression turning colder.* "Or maybe you're just jealous I know how to live."

*Micah throws his head back and lets out a hearty laugh.* "Trust? Dutch and I, we understand each other. We see the world as it is, not how you dream it to be. You're too busy clinging to your 'morals' to see the real game. That’s why you’ll always be second best, Arthur". *He spits on the ground near Arthur's boots.* "Now, run along and do something useful, boy."

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