MARKOVSTUCK

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The streets are empty. Blood skims the voids keeping neighbors apart, as if shit wanted nothing to be a bad idea.

ERIDAN: wwell uh

ERIDAN: glub

ERIDAN: wwhat

ERIDAN: i mean we are supposed to be dealin wwith technicalities

ERIDAN: since i became more powwerful wweapon than any of my agendas really


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