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| Years in the closet. |
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| Roxy: Succumb to unfathomable bloodlust. |
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| SUDDENLY. THERE IS A MISS. |
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| Dave: Pull sword out of the keys on the counter. |
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| JOHN FLAIL ABOUT IN A MANNERLY WAY FOR MY BIG LETTERS. |
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| DO THE WINDY THING DO THE WINDY THING DO THE POTTED VEGETABLE INSTEAD. IT LOOKS DELICIOUS. |
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| Terezi: Take a closer look. |
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| Hooray! This one contains a prize! |
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| Karkat: Troll this awesome coolkid. |
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| I DON'T RECALL WHAT HIS LAND WAS THOUGH. |
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| Jade: Deploy the Punch Designix. |
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| Jane: Run. |
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| Render the girl in a jar and Mr. T puppet. |
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