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Yeah... Of course, I didn't know Jack shit about this stuff, so when I agreed to listen to him he gave me all this info that a kid his age shouldn't know. Lot's of death, decay, and fear from the Underworld
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"Hm... Sounds kinda like Mortar."
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*Carl nods* Either way, my parents didn't like this one bit, they were strictly Catholic.
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"What's that mean?"
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It's a religion practiced by many human beings. Definitely doesn't follow Mortar's life, his gods.
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"Ah, okay."
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"So I assume you two have a lot of catching up to do..."
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Wit: Not much actually, just some things that recently happened, like how Mortar died. Carl: Every other time we talked it just got awkward
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"I guess that's sort of understandable..."
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Carl: Yeah Wit: You can leave if you're uncomfortable, if you'd like. Don't wanna force you to sit and stay.
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"Um... I'm not sure wether I want to stay or leave..."
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Carl: If it's because you don't trust me... Then you can leave, I have no weapons except for a sharp stone in my pocket, and it's not even that sharp.
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"It's not because I don't trust you. It's because I'm both uncomfortable but also interested."
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Wit: Well... I don't really know how to react to that...
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"I think I'll just leave..."
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Carl: Okay. Thanks for bringing me here
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"No problem." *He turns and starts to walk away.*
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[spoiler]And.... Fin[/spoiler]