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12/24/2015 10:52:38 PM
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"Hey." Roger smiles. "This week has been crazy."
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"Indeed it has, feel like leaving won't be easy though"
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"It will take some time to adjust back to normal."
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"Yep, I missed my bed"
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"Heh, same for me."
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"And the fact that things didn't want to kill me"
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"That's always a good thing."
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"Yep" [b]He chuckles[/b]
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"Yeah." Roger sits down.
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[b]He continues to sharpen the stick [/b]
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"You know we're gonna get all our guns back, right?"
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"This is more of a souvenir"
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"Eh, fair enough."
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"Gonna ask for one of those claws to etch the dates into it"
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"Good luck, once Tara gets this fixated on something, she doesn't let go easily."
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"Both a good and a bad thing" [spoiler]wehby here[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Ok[/spoiler] [b]"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Suddenly Tara screams in her sleep.[/b]
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[b]Mute jumps up and runs inside to see what's up[/b]
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Roger follows and sees a strange black mist surrounding his sister.
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"What the -blam!-!"
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Tara screams again and Roger rushes to her side only to be stopped cold by the mist. [i]There will be no interference![/i]
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[b]Frost had heard the screams and interferes, glowing a bright green [/b] F: "There will be plenty of interference!" M: "Who are you!"
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[i]I'm trying to save her you fools![/i]
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F: "How?!"
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[i]Something is attacking her mind, as I can enter minds I can stop it. Now be quiet and let me concentrate![/i]
