"Well, gimme something that I can actually use - say, an actual gun - and maybe I won't have to hide in a freaking corner," I grumbled. Really, the hell did they expect me to do with a [i]knife[/i]?
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Mion: Trust me, many are. Others... on a scale from average to asylum... well, let's just say that this place questions your sanity
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I glared at Mion. "You can stop now."
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Mion: Alright, Alright. Let's see... go to that large building over there to see if you can get somewhere to stay. That large tent is where you get your food, and watch for the Cult of the Armageddon.
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"Well, that's not concerning," I mumbled. "Still, thanks for taking me this far. See you around." I said, waving as I left to get a place to sleep and something to eat.
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Mion: See ya. *Mion flies over to the large tent to go get some cod.*
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[spoiler]You wanna end it here, or do you have an idea for what else you wanna do?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]nah, that's pretty much end.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Alright. Still got another instance, and after that, I'll do another opener. Had several others that just sorta... died.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oh, okay[/spoiler]