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| At the end of reality | Re: The Asylum I see. *Wanders up to the fridge* Now, now, I'm not going to hurt you, refrigerator, I want a soda if that's okay, and I want one from a glass bottle, not from Septimus or from a can. *Takes the soda, taking a drink, then pounces on Mir* |
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