| Tavros: Deal with apocalypseArisen. |
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| Jack: Kill John's dad yourself. |
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| Jane: Answer. |
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| DD: Ok, that's cool. Stop being the other 3 screens. |
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| Dave: Bleat like a proboscis. |
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| Meanwhile, in the future... |
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| Ok, I already picked both of those characters. Time to move on. |
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| Rose: Prepare for imminent windfall. |
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| John: Prepare to retrieve mail. |
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| Terezi: Troll this awesome coolkid. |
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| ENOUGH STRANGE POETRY FROM THE RED TEXT AGAIN. |
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| John: Behold puffy oracle. |
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| Jade: Deploy Punch Designix. |
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| John: => SWITCH 3. |
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| Vriska: Answer white text crashed my browser. |
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| Jane: Proceed to transmaterializer. |
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| THE DOOR, JOHN. LOOK AT THE DOOR. |
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| Karkat: Check on lusus. |
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| Equius: Proceed to castle. |
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| Calliope: Flip to another page. |
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