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Needed the smell of alcohol to wash away the smell of feces.
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... What's his/hers name?
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His name is Ryder
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Good name... How's your wife?
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Mood swings are gone, that's good. And now she's a bit happier with something to pay attention to while I'm out doing Assassinations and stuff.
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I'm pretty sure she's still worrying
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Yeah, which is unusual, she doesn't really sorry that much, but then again, we are a bit of a target for attacks.
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Alright we'll take care...I've got to head back through the teleporter... *steps through teleporter* *you see the teleporter shut off and smoke comes out* *teleporter does turn back on*
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Ah crap... *Begins working on teleporter* *Talking to myself* I'm glad my equipment is a personal teleportation device, or he'd be screwed. *Finally fixes* Well, when he needs to come out, he will.
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*teleporter starts up again* *you begin to walk away then hear something strange*
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Edited by AgentMizzmo: 3/16/2015 3:00:19 AM*Walks off*
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*you return to the city*