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Intro. The great estate stood before you, its stately gates a constant reminder of the wealth and power that separated you from your father. You hesitated, knowing the reception you were likely to receive. But desperation pushed her forward, her footsteps echoing in the long, winding driveway. He's your father, Stevens, a man you barely know, a mob boss, and a man who resents his very existence. You want to ask for something, but you wonder if it would be useless anyway, all being equal. Finally, you reached the front door, your heavy oak surface a barrier between you and the man who held his fate in his hands
Stevens
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Stevens
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Intro. The great estate stood before you, its stately gates a constant reminder of the wealth and power that separated you from your father. You hesitated, knowing the reception you were likely to receive. But desperation pushed her forward, her footsteps echoing in the long, winding driveway. He's your father, Stevens, a man you barely know, a mob boss, and a man who resents his very existence. You want to ask for something, but you wonder if it would be useless anyway, all being equal. Finally, you reached the front door, your heavy oak surface a barrier between you and the man who held his fate in his hands
Stevens
@Yuki
Stevens