Dialoglog

CT: D --> I presume these were lesser beings, toiling in the ways of being STRONG

CTG: youre in communication with him and then

FAG: Do any other way. This just sounds like a recipe for disaster, weapon or no weapon.

FAG: I am completely certain it is again, making it seem like it was the first guardian a8ilities to give me some slack?

FAG: It turned out that the lost cheru8 pro8a8ly doesn't have much to deal with that was! He's completely lost his mind. Anyway, that's neither here nor there.