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            | Here are the new arrivals I told you about, my Goddess. |  
   
 
 
          
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            | Monster girls!!! Oh, how lovely!!!! |  
 
          
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            | * Eeee!!! It is an honour to meet you, Goddess!!! |  
 
 
          
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            | You two are so so adorable!!! Oh, Eladea, I love them so much I could cry!! |  
 
 
          
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            | Haha! Tears of joy, not tears of sadness, silly! |  
 
          
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            | Ahhh. Please don't do either |  
 
          
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            | Oh, this is so exciting! New girls means new opportunities for fun and joy! You simply must give them the tour, Eladea, you must! |  
 
          
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            | * Aw yeah! I would love to get toured! |  
 
          
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            | * Long as it doesn't soak up too much daylight. |  
 
          
            | Come along then, you two. Hollidae's myriad gifts await. |  
   
 
 
          
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            | * Oh and, heyheyhey! Jiro, wasn't it? |  
 
 
          
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            | * Do you wanna come along too? The more the merrier, right! * And, hey, you look like you could use some cheering up... aha!
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            |  | Sure |  |  | I'd really, really rather not |  |  | Why do I feel like I know you...? |  | → | Thanks, but I have some errands to run around town. |  |  | I was hoping you wouldn't just be like the rest of them |  |  
 
          
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            | Oh...? That is a shame. It would have been helpful to have the Goddess' Love Champion lead us. |  
 
          
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            | It's okay, Eladea!! Jiro has his reasons: he's hard at work making this island a lovelier place to live! |  |  
          
            | Ohhh, isn't he just amazing...? |  |  
 
          
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            | He really is so wonderful... |  
          
            | I am honored to have had the pleasure of even knowing him at all. |  
 
          
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            | * Right, his farts smell like roses and he shits gold bullion. Can we get a move on now? |  
 
 
          
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            | I would prefer you tone down the vulgarities in the presence of our Goddess, Sunny. |  
 
 
          
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            | But yes! Let us proceed... |  
 
 
 
 
   
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
   
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
   
 
 
 
 
 
          
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            | * (Who's "Jazza", Sunny?) |  
 
          
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            | * (Fuckin'--  Coral, aren't we gettin' sidetracked here? How long are we gonna fuckabout before we start getting serious here?) |  
 
          
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            | * (I haven't forgotten about Dad! But we should settle in first before we do anything, y'know... confrontational.) |  
 
   
 
 
 
          
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            | * Ah! Hi, Rilly! What's up? |  
 
          
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            | Your fur looks sooooo soft, I couldn't stop looking at it all morning! Can I pet it? Pretty please?? |  
 
 
          
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            | Yaaaay!!! Yuno, come get in on this! |  
   
 
 
          
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            | Yesssss! Soooo fluffy! Soooo scritchable!!! |  
 
 
          
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            | * Heheheheheheheheheheheee!!! |  
 
 
   
 
 
          
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            | * This place is fuckin' weird... |  
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