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"How were you about to die, anyway?"
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[spoiler]1% battery ;-;[/spoiler] "Uh, you know. Mercenaries. Hired assassins. Hitmen. One or two bodyguards. The U.S marines."
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[spoiler]XD.[/spoiler] "Okay..."
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"Anyway! I need to take up residence here, else I'll literally go insane without a part of my soul. I take it I have to do something to get in?"
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"There's usually a test. You sure you want to take it?"
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"Ehh... sure. What is it?"
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"Anyway... since this robot stole my soul, I'll need to take up permanent residence here... how do I join?"