| Karkat: Deal with apocalypseArisen. |
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| Ok, I already picked both of those characters. |
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| ==> |
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| FOR THE LAST TIME I COMMAnd you to carve something on it. |
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| John: Fondly regard desert night. |
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| Karkat: Be the mysterious spider girl. |
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| A good place to keep them fresh. |
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| Dave: Clean up this mess. |
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| Dave: Pester Rose. |
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| So many years ago, entrenched in the past pulls a mean double reacharound... |
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| WELL, WELL, WELL. WHAT HAVE WE HERE? |
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| John: Reunite with your weak pathetic digits. |
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| John: Answer troll. |
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| ======> |
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| Jade: Pester John. |
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| John: Search for carving apparatus. |
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| i don't like the gray text not human immediately. |
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| Jade: Stop being a wiseass and get that guy's attention. |
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| ==> |
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| John: Examine nearby station. |
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