originally posted in:The New Dojo
“You mean Last City Guardian-type thing? Creepy people were here earlier claiming to be part of some ‘Dead Orbit’ somewhere around here.” The turian told him.
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Oh, those guys, the idiot-ceptionists, I'll go there. The man walked over to dead orbit.
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“The End is nigh! Love our brothers whilst you still can; escape from your homes; everything will be touched by the darkness!” The Dead Orbit Representative yelled, a few people in Dead Orbit hoods joining him...although one facepalmed at all of it.
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The man sighed. "Hey, can I buy some boxes?"
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"Of course my brother. How much shall you need?" The representative asked.
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"Three of the smallest boxes you have."