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Clarent flared up, fire erupting from him. The fire was weak, merely warm instead of scorching, a soothing flame. "Cheer up Master. Would haves and could haves and should haves never help anyone. You and I are still here and the future is still upon us. Don't be sad." He didn't understand. His feelings had disconnected. He didn't care for Creed any longer. Nor did he care about Kevin. He simply wanted his master to be happy.