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[Church of Saint-Louis]
“They have stormed the Bastille Antione! Soon I shall rise and take over- b-but…in a nice way, you get me right?”
Robespierre speaks in a crazed and manic way, but whenever death is involved it's the usual…
“I think…”Antione takes another sip before putting his glass of Burgundy down on the table.
“I think we should take a break Max…haven't the revolutionaries caused enough trouble? They do not need your- I mean the Committees influence to drive them to more harm and damage.”
Robespierre puts his finger up to Antione’s chest
“Do not be so insensitive Mon amour! I lead and I decide what's good. This isn't just about you, It's about what's best for all of us, and I know what's best.”