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* Hff, hff... Christ almighty...
* Whose idea was it to put all these fuckin' stairs here...? |
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* See, I'm calling bullshit there.
* A flight of a hundred-odd stairs doesn't just fuckin materialise outta thin air.
* Shit, even mountains end up where they are cause of erosion and shit.
* Things exist because of reasons. |
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You don't have a witty response to that one? |
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* I'll be honest, mate, I straight shot do not know how to argue this basic a premise.
* I think she's got me stumped! |
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Oh...! Aaha, well, there's no dishonor in knowing when you're beaten... |
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→ | Her logic is simply unimpeachable, isn't it? |
| I think she's right, about this world at least |
| Lore is overrated anyway |
| Looking for meaning is what idiots do to make themselves feel better |
| Sometimes shit just sucks |
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I don't care about this conversation. |
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Not important anyway. It's time be serious. |
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Why are there plants here!? |
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There weren't any plants before. |
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| Maybe they... redecorated? |
| Maybe this is the wrong door |
→ | Maybe it's just... the plants are here because they're here...? |
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This isn't one of those!!!! |
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This is one of the ones where there's a reason for it..... |
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These plants have treacherous intent, I know it. |
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* Is there a logic here or are you just concocting this shit on the fly. |
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Wait... I recognise these! |
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This is burnthistle, and these are smokeybells, and over there, those are turtle roses...! |
But what are they doing down here? They look strong and healthy, I wonder if someone has been tending to them...? |
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Are they going to try to kill us? |
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They're not worth caring about. |
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We have more pressing concerns now. |
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One last fight, everyone. We're almost there! |
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| Here we go... |
→ | Get ready. |
| Wish it could have been longer before I had to go back home |
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...Um. What's that tube thing? |
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Ah, I see it! What is that? |
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* Oh shit oh shit OH SHIT |
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