Disclaimer: I don't own DP
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An Answer
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How many times can you try before you give up? How many blows can you take before you finally fall?
These were the questions that crossed Danny's mind at the end of every day, and after every fight.
He knew perfectly well that this lifestyle of his was wearing him down, and he couldn't help but wonder how long it would take for him to decide he'd had enough.
All things considered, he'd been very lucky. He'd had some very close calls, and he knew that he was indeed fortunate to have survived for this long.
He knew, of course, that he couldn't keep it up forever; especially not like this.
But would he ever quit? Or would he just keep going and going until it finally caught up to him; until he got himself killed?
He knew for a fact that he would never quit; what he did for the town was far too important.
But he knew, for a fact, that he was living on borrowed time.
He knew that one of these days, his luck would run out.
And he knew that one of these days, probably sooner than later, he would get his answer.
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