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*Sketch appears from the shadows.* "Cool, thanks."
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[b]Hands it over. It has cool feel to it, as if it had been under the snow for many years. A small snowman resides within, wielding a small blade. He moves about, a bit bored.[/b] "There you are. Be gentle with Tim there."
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"Aww... He's so cute." *He lightly taps the glass.*
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[b]The tap deadens poor Tim, as he falls over, stick hands over the side of his head.[/b]
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"No! What have I done?!"
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[b]Deafens I mean. He isn't dead, but in pain. He gets back up, and resumes practice.[/b]
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"Oh, good, he's okay...."
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[i]Hey, Ite![/i] ~Ornstein walks over to you~ [i]Whats that thing?[/i] ~Points toward the globe~
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[b]I look at the snowglobe.[/b] "Sketch had asked for a souvenir from my trip."
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[i]Oh. There's no such things as snow globes where I'm from. Mostly just souls and stuff.[/i]
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"Sounds much more interesting."
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[i]Other than the fact that usually everything tries to murder you, I guess.[/i]
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"Well that is to be expected when the currency is souls..."
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[i]I guess.[/i]