| Karkat: Open memo. |
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| I clicked on all those kids. Now what? |
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| John: Blast off. |
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| Months in the future... |
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| In the aftermath of more terrain for city. |
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| Rose: Be the puppet. |
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| Dave: Combine fetus in a distracting manner. |
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| Terezi: Examine douthchebag. |
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| Rose: Wear the scarf. Be the other girl. |
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| THANK YOU FOR SUBSCRIBING TO MY STORY. |
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| ANYWAY, BACK TO THE BALCONY. |
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| Jack: Apologize to guard's body. |
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| Dave: Make a goddamn killing in the future, but not many... |
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| THIS IS MY NADIR. |
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