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[b]Can I come in, Roy-I mean...[/b]
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[b]She sighs heavily and goes inside. She clicks a few buttons and the house becomes huge. Big enough for Smough [/b]
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[b]Why is everyone...Nevermind. Thanks.[/b] ~Smough walks inside~
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[b]Kross follows [/b]
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[b]So, my compeer here told me that this was a pocket dimension belonging to his buddy...[/b]
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[i]Meaning Roy [/i]
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[b]Yes...[/b]
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[i]So you have any questions,? [/i]
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[b]I don't know. Maybe why you have a scar that looks EXACTLY like Royal's.[/b]
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[i]I gained mine in battle. He cut himself to match me as a symbol of love [/i]
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[b]...What?[/b]
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[i]Very odd I know [/i]
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[b]So that's how you pick up women...[/b]
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[i]What was that?[/i]
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[b]Nothing.[/b]
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[i]Odd [/i]
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[b]Just the Angel Dust kicking in, that's all...[/b]
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[i]Angel dust?[/i]
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[b]Oh yes. There was this one dude, I think his name was...Creighton. He had a ton of it.[/b]
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[i]And you took it? [/i]
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[b]Maybe. Hey, you look sorta funny... Hehehehehe... Are you a giraffe?[/b] ~Smough is tripping out for sure now~
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[i]Well this if uh [/i]
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[b]No no, maybe a weasel...[/b]
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"I'll take him out of here."
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[b]Hold on, lemme call Orn...[/b]