*Freddy wipes his brow and rests his head against the wall*
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I know right. Still don't think this is a good idea.
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*freddy looks at his handgun* ...
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Oh stop mopping. Look. *hands picture* I found this when we were following you. I forgot I had it. *its a picture of you and Crystal, after we had all left Exalin*
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*freddy begins to tear up, and slowly slides down against the wall* Bad things happen to good people...
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*puts hand on shoulder* And it'sour job to remember them. To make there deaths mean something.