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"That's what I was thinking." [spoiler]you are a mind reader O__O[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]omg[/spoiler] "You'll be John now" J: "I love it"
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[b]he finally finishes rapping e bandages, covering one eye[/b] "welcome to the species, guy"
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"We the only three left?"
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"Yup... And likely the last to ever exist"
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"We should really [u][i]talk[/i][/u] about reproduction/cloning then"
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"My vote goes into cloning"
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[b]They both nod[/b]
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Editado por Cosmic: 1/2/2016 3:28:46 PM"Good.... Good, that can get us way farther way faster." [b]he walks into the other room and returns with 3 more jars of blood[/b] "T-take these...." [b]he passes out[/b]
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"Then we'd just have male ones though"
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[b]he mumbles something about cloning willow[/b]
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[b]She grabs a cup and spits into it[/b]
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[b]he tries to stand up, but faceplants back into the ground [/b]
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[b]She just nods[/b]
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[b]he struggles to stand back up, but eventually get up to his feet[/b] "..need more blood?"
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"Spit is enough you dumbass"
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[b]he nervously laughs a bit[/b] "I Wish you said that BEFORE I gave like 2 liters of blood"
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[b]She nods[/b]
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[b]he walks toward his bunk and collapses onto it[/b] A: "heh... Stupid people are so entertaining to torture"
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[b]She walks away with the cups[/b]
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[b]he lays face down in the bed, trying to ignore the multiple voices in his head, tormenting his mind[/b]
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[b]She later returns with even more wisps[/b]
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[b]he is sitting on his bunk with a corpse under it, impaled with a large spike through the eye, laying under the bed. He is eating a sandwich[/b] "Sup.. Looks like you brought friends"
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"Eh..who's that"
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"Don't question it"