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"I... Don't know. Maybe dumb luck, maybe I'm just resilient."
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"No... That's not enough... I'm being serious when I say mixing a number of the chemicals in those together should have caused you to explode in a green fireball... Take me to where you keep them..."
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"Oh! I don't keep them anywhere. I just kinda... Pull em out of nowhere when I want them. Never seems to run out. Ever."
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Edited by Skatch142: 10/9/2016 10:36:06 PM"How? Show me."
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[b]She pulls a joint from seemingly nowhere.[/b] "See? I don't know how!"
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Edited by Skatch142: 10/10/2016 12:38:46 AM"Okay... Follow me..." *He starts walking in the direction of his house.*
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[b]She follows, skipping.[/b]
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*They reach the box and he opens the door for her. She can clearly see that it's bigger on the inside.* "This is my house... I'm going to get you something to help you quit those drugs..."
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"Okay..." [b]She seems amazed that a small box could have a house in it.[/b]