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6/19/2020 3:07:05 AM
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[i]A vaguely female figure in a long, black cloak that covered her walks into Errol's view. Her voice is flat and monotone, and green lights glow under her hood as she speaks.[/i]
"Troublesome business, looking into distress signals.
You wouldn't happen to be the source, would you?"
English
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[spoiler]why hello there[/spoiler]
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Both siblings look to the newcomer. Hope runs through Skye at hearing a distress signal was heard. Errol, on the other hand, furrows his brow. “This isn’t any of your business.”
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“I have no business but here and now. State yours for the record, please.” [i]I cross my arms, brushing green flakes off. [/i]
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Edited by Nightmare Tune: 6/19/2020 3:11:06 AM[i] [/i]
