that he doesn't die unless someone hits his fucking symbol: A BIT OF A BAD THING RIGHT NOW. DOUBLES OVER, HACKING BLOOD AND TIGHTENS THAT CHAIN COMPULSIVELY UNTIL
The dame, with queenly demeanor, inquires over her missing guard. But what can I say? They don't breed them smart, these days. It must be something in the rain.
Is she done in here, I can only wonder. Time's ticking on, and the city's no place for anyone at night.
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that he doesn't die unless someone hits his fucking symbol: A BIT OF A BAD THING RIGHT NOW. DOUBLES OVER, HACKING BLOOD AND TIGHTENS THAT CHAIN COMPULSIVELY UNTIL
PLEASE GET MY FUCKING HAND ALREADY
—okay yes there you go ]
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w.... welp]
Did that fit your instructions?
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The dame, with queenly demeanor, inquires over her missing guard. But what can I say? They don't breed them smart, these days. It must be something in the rain.
Is she done in here, I can only wonder. Time's ticking on, and the city's no place for anyone at night.
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... picking up those labels first tho before heading out]
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The bunny pops up for a moment, goes "I will now restore your gea- Oh. You."
And disappears.
You keep the red dress.]