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"Interesting, well I wish you the best of luck" Outside of the corner of the eye Gerald can be seen trying to sneak up with a stocking at the ready.
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*He smiles, forming an iron ball and throwing it into Gerald's stocking, knocking him back*
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Gerald stumbles over falling into a seat. He looks in the stocking chucking to himself. "Well well, looks like I have balls of steel" And then wanders off looking for his next target. Ash looks at he strange man. "Is he always like this?"
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I don't know...
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"Well he does seem quite festive though perhaps a little strange"