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1/13/2016 5:10:13 PM
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"Yes."
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[b]He turns into Locust in mere seconds[/b] [b][i]"Does he really?"[/i][/b] [i]He presses his palm against one of the guard's head, and he melts[/i]
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Now it's just you and the locked door.
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[i]He kicks the door out of it's hinges[/i] [b][i]"The devil has arrived!"[/i][/b]
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A red haired woman is laying on a bed, bouncing a ball on the floor, to the wall, and back to her hand while what sounds like David Bowie plays in the background. "Quiet, I'm trying to listen to music." She replies.
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[b][i]"You have a fine taste"[/i][/b]
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"One of the greats." I start humming along to the song quietly as I bounce the ball.
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[i]He pulls an album out of nowhere[/i] [b][i]"For the fine lady"[/i][/b]
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"No need, I've got all his albums already." You only see one on the radio.
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[b][i]"I only see one"[/i][/b]
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"Correct. You only [i]see[/i] one."
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[b][i]"Interesting"[/i][/b]
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"So are you here to give me music I already have, or is there actually something important?"
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[b][i]"Curiosity"[/i][/b]
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I just bounce the ball again.
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[b][i]"Maybe play some ball?"[/i][/b]
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"No."
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[b][i]"May I get your name?"[/i][/b]
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"Karina."
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[b][i]"Lovely name for a lovely lady, I see"[/i][/b]
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"Anything else?"
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[b][i]"Why were you guarded?"[/i][/b]
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"Classified."
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[b][i]"Your guards are puddles by the way"[/i][/b]
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"Yes, I know." I reply in a bored tone.
