#tseng edit

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“Your orders, Sir?”

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“Breaking news from the Undercity,” an urgent voice announced to a dramatic sting of music, and Tseng looked up wearily as lurid red and blue lights flashed on the screen of the television sitting on his dresser, “another body has been found in the slums, this time just outside of the Wall Market in Sector Seven. Lucian Byron is on the scene, what can you tell us about the incident this morning?”

“The Slums-Slasher has struck again, leaving another poor victim behind without a single witness coming forward.”

Tseng rolled out of bed and turned the television off.

Midgar Noir by @errantnight

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"Don't worry, we're paid much better than you are." - Tseng, FF7

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"In loving me, you hold a knife to my throat. In loving you, I tell you exactly where to cut. We are two against the world, yet I still do not trust your hand in mine." - a.j.