| AND JUST LIKE THAT, THEY WERE GONE. |
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| ENOUGH STRANGE POETRY FROM THE RED TEXT AGAIN. |
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| Rose: Use pogo ride card. |
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| To begin your mission. |
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| ======> |
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| Gamzee: Take a look. |
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| Terezi: Go get a beverage. |
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| Tavros: Roll up your ramp. |
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| Terezi: Orchestrate demise of the keys on the slot. |
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| Jack: Look around room. |
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| Rose: Allocate knitting needles to strife specibus. |
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| Great! I would like you to get a god damn new sword. |
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| Kanaya: Mediate. |
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| ==> |
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| ==> |
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| ==> |
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| Rose: Prepare for imminent windfall. |
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| John: Flip the fuck out. |
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| ==> |
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| Seconds in the future... |
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