[b]He nods and walks outside, the stick he used to kill the big one is with him[/b]
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	[b]Tara goes to sleep.[/b] Roger eats breakfast.
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	[b]He starts to sharpen the stick with a rock [/b]
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	Roger steps out of the cave.
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	[b]He doesn't look up[/b] "Hi"
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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]