Oh, of course I would. It's only human to want to know where you came from. Who your parents were, what they're like. All of it. That's just how people are.
But the only way for him to ever find out is to go back to being other people's property. Not as a fighter this time, but as a guard. Different job, same kind of idea. He'd go back to just being a slave. Not having anything he wants, not having any choice over where his life would go. I don't think he's going to want to go back to that.
He's already had a taste of what freedom's like. He knows how good it feels. Don't you think that even if he did go back with you he'd want to leave after a while? Don't you think he'll try to break out? Do everything he can to break free?
Your boss isn't making a very good decision. Bringing someone back who hates you to protect you? That's just a stupid idea. 'S not gonna end well.
But I'm not going to tell you to just go away without anything. That wouldn't be fair to you, I don't think. I know you've got a job to do, and I wouldn't want to leave you empty-handed. If you let him stay here, I'll give you something in return. You want something to keep your boss safe, I'll get it for you. It just can't be him.
I've never broken a door before.
-With a swift, Ranger-boosted kick, the door is knocked off its hinges-
Surprise!
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Forest
...-Smiles earnestly at Tallis over all that-
I believe there's some misconceptions here, over his own free will that is, but you're right. He is essentially going back to being a slave. There is a personal reason at stake here for my employer, so despite whatever you can give me, I don't believe he'll be very accepting of not coming back with what he wants.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean-the door is elegantly kicked off its' hinges-
-the stunning reveal, of a skeleton in a suit, reading a book, sat at a chair behind the desk-
-lights in his eye-sockets for eyes-
-sat casually on the desk, with one leg drooping off the edge, with her other foot on the desk is Yuri, who just looks over at the door as if she has the biggest hangover imaginable-
Ehhh?
... You could've knocked. That door was exquisite oak that I found from the outskirts of Valhalla province.
Are you here on business?
... -just stands behind Hal- ... They're demons.
Well- Give the award for most obvious statement of the day to Mr Marinov.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post... Right, gonna be honest, you both look nothing like I pictured.
-Steps aside to let Rayko in after him-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

They know about my Hemophilia. That's for sure.
I am not a sore loser! I'm telling you- she's rigging it. 'Cause he's only getting one night stands at best.
Have you considered that it's his choice- after all, as you say- he's in a bad career to get attachments in.
... They really do know too much.
... Okay- that makes sense, considering he's a snitch professionally. Feeding information to vigilantes anonymously. Ain't nobody going to take the time to find a wife, if he's busy trying to make sure he keeps his cover, and living on the edge like that.
... They- they just mentioned my secret in casual conversation. Who the fuck are these people?
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