No. 11

[spo0kshow_baby]

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[surething_boss]

Hi there, baby girl.

Not far -- just been a little busy. How about yourself?

Strikes not legible.

[spo0kshow_baby]

Fucking.

Pissed off that my Warden sucks ass and rocks. Everyone else knows where we're going but me? I don't even know what the fucker looks like.

[surething_boss]

That sounds familiar.

I don't mind mine so much as the last one. Big and kinda dumb -- just the way I like em. But I've still got the book if you want to borrow it.

[spo0kshow_baby]

There's a book?

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[soundof_drums]

A port is a trip into another world. In this case, it's a world that seems to've been birthed by the minds of your ancestors.

And-- isn't it a good thing to be careless and warden-free, my dear? Think of it: no consequences.

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[spo0kshow_baby]

A bunch of murderous Fireflys? Sounds fun for us and worse still for the innocent lambys.

True. What havoc shall we cause first, Saxxykins?

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[soundof_drums]

...well, alright, not your ancestors specifically. But it's still a nasty little world.

Well, we'll have to come to that when we get there! But I imagine, a land filled with witches, giants, and all sorts of other fantastic creatures ought to be rife with potential.

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[spo0kshow_baby]

Oh. Oh, you mean flesh beings. Got it.

You better find me once we land, because fuck knows my Warden won't.

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[spo0kshow_baby]

I don't even know what the fuck mine looks like. I tried to share a song with him and he goes MI-fucking-A.

Birdy says we're going to some fairytale place?

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[spo0kshow_baby]

What if we forget who we are?