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| THE WITCH ALSO DIES FROM HER INJURIES. |
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| Rose: Retrieve arms from... |
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| MALE: DO A DANCE ON THE FLOOR THERE. |
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| Sollux: Get back to work. |
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| ==> ==> |
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| Rose: Construct loft above John's room. |
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| John: Alchemize in a long discarded memory... |
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| ==> |
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| ==> |
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| Years in the LOHACSE. |
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| Years in the temporally oblique... |
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| ======> |
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| now my civil fellow, i have other duties to attend to. |
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| WV: Press the steak button. |
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| This is stupid. Stop being that guy. |
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| There is nothing inside. Should we put something in? |
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| Jake: Answer Strider. |
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