| Dave: Combine fetus in a rational, diplomatic manner. |
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| i don't like the gray text not human immediately. |
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| Dirk: What the hell is that who you are talking to now, john? |
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| Jade: Go explore the house. |
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| John: Look to your room! |
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| It's nice to meet you, John. |
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| Vriska: What's her deal???????? |
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| Roxy: Go grab that sweet gun. |
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| Maplehoof: Collect grist. |
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| John: Return to room. |
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| Rose: Hurry up to the mausoleum. |
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| GODDESS OF MANGA: BOW DOWN. |
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| why are you on a small rock? are you on a small rock? are you in peril, sir? |
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| THE SWEATY MUSCULAR GHOST APPEARS OUT OF NOWHERE. |
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