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12/24/2015 10:19:47 PM
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[b]Tara looks at the claws with delight. "How did they get so big? I'll be up all night with this! Thank you so much." Tara kisses Mute on the cheek before taking the claws to her stone desk.[/b]
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[b]He starts to sharpen the stick with a rock [/b]
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Roger steps out of the cave.
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[b]He doesn't look up[/b] "Hi"
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"Hey." Roger smiles. "This week has been crazy."
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"Indeed it has, feel like leaving won't be easy though"
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"It will take some time to adjust back to normal."
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"Yep, I missed my bed"
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"Heh, same for me."
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"And the fact that things didn't want to kill me"
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"That's always a good thing."
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"Yep" [b]He chuckles[/b]
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"Yeah." Roger sits down.
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[b]He continues to sharpen the stick [/b]
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"You know we're gonna get all our guns back, right?"
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"This is more of a souvenir"
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"Eh, fair enough."
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"Gonna ask for one of those claws to etch the dates into it"
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"Good luck, once Tara gets this fixated on something, she doesn't let go easily."
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"Both a good and a bad thing" [spoiler]wehby here[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Ok[/spoiler] [b]"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Suddenly Tara screams in her sleep.[/b]
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[b]Mute jumps up and runs inside to see what's up[/b]
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Roger follows and sees a strange black mist surrounding his sister.
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"What the -blam!-!"
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Tara screams again and Roger rushes to her side only to be stopped cold by the mist. [i]There will be no interference![/i]
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[b]Frost had heard the screams and interferes, glowing a bright green [/b] F: "There will be plenty of interference!" M: "Who are you!"
