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| Months in the future, but not many... |
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| Rose: Writhe like a proboscis. |
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| Karkat: Be the other girl. |
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| Equius: Go check out the file already. |
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| Jane: Wake up. |
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| ==> |
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| ==> |
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| TT: Grab the Eldritch Princess. |
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| Way in the seizure kernel. |
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| John: Take the can of gravy. |
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| Years in the closet. |
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| NOW EXULT. VICTORY, SPOILS ARE YOURS. |
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| Jane: Check window. |
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| Dave: Combine puppet tux + Midnight Crew record. |
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| Nepeta: Consult with poppop. |
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| Wait! More troll romance exposition please. |
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| Dave: Be the other asshole. |
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