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[libertine_turk]

[Voice]
[Have a rather disgruntled eight year-old red-headed street-rat with a vocabulary that belongs to someone twice his age.]

Okay, who's the joker who yanked my ass here? Nice place... [brief pause] but I don't recall getting a say in getting dragged here.

[another pause a little longer this time before the disgruntled tone turns more

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[huggyobaasan]

You're awfully jaded for a young man!

[voice]

[libertine_turk]

After all the shit I've seen, I have a right to be, ya?

[brief pause, considering]

Are you one of the people responsible for me being here? If not, can you tell me how to get back to where I was?

[low muttering]
At least I knew the streets there and how best to use them to my advantage..

[voice]

[huggyobaasan]

Probably!

Oh, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm not. You could take a train home, I think. But you need money.

[voice]

[libertine_turk]

[low whistle, then some muttered cursing that thankfully isn't loud or intelligible enough to be heard properly, followed by a short pause and he speaks louder and almost civilly]

How much, ya know?

Don't suppose there's anyway to sneak on board that train, eh?