Post number #89713, ID: f746d4
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The lone apartment complex, although rather vast, sits between teo smaller buildings on the street, accompanied by a large entrance to an even larger underground car port garage. Although Thomas said he was taking the others to his placr.. Did he lie?
Post number #89714, ID: 93b440
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(Oh you massive cock lol)
Post number #89718, ID: f746d4
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> Thomas pulls up into the car port rather quickly, parking the vehicle and shutting it off. Just as quickly as he parked, he gets out, waiting on the other two.
Post number #89722, ID: e653b1
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"Thomas, this does not look like your place..." >AnoMeat gets ready to shut the down the car remotely.
Post number #89723, ID: f746d4
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"That's because it's not. My place is far too underfire itself and this is where I part. By the way.. On a post awhile back you said you were interested in a contact of mine who made and collected old weaponry, yes?"
Post number #89724, ID: e653b1
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>AnoMeat Hesitates, but gets out the car. "Yeah, it be nice to get my hands on an M14."
Post number #89726, ID: e653b1
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"Oh, and if you want the data dump from the divebar, contact me."
Post number #89727, ID: f746d4
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"Then you can bet your arse you're going to get one. Kazuki Nakamura lives in apt. 42, and is my dealer. A good man he is, Elliott knows him. I must part now." > And without a goodbye, the quick talking Thomas Shelby makes his way out back up the car port ramp, walking away in silence.
Post number #89728, ID: f746d4
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(Oof I was slow)
Post number #89729, ID: f746d4
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(Put it after this) "Alright, I'll do so later, in the meantime.." > Cue first writting
Post number #89732, ID: e653b1
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>AnoMeat looks back at the car, in the Elliott in the car. "Well I guess this is my job now." >He goes to sit down in the drivers seat, and rides out the parking lot.
Post number #89734, ID: e653b1
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"Hey Elliott, Can you hear me?" >AnoMeat wonders if Elliott is asleep.
Post number #89736, ID: 93b440
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> Elliott looks up to him, a bit confused. "W-Wha~? W-Weren't we st-staying w-w-with.."
Post number #89738, ID: 93b440
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(I'm catching Thomas's slow disease damnit)
Post number #89739, ID: e653b1
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"Thomas had to go, his place isin't safe. Do you want food or something to drink?"
Post number #89742, ID: 93b440
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> She takes a second of decision before nodding. "T-Thirsty-eeee."
Post number #89746, ID: e653b1
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>AnoMeat changes direction of the car, and begins to slow down next to a gas station "Right, I hope you're happy with the convenience store nearby."
Post number #89750, ID: 93b440
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> She nods without word, almost nodding off to sleep as he stops.
Post number #89754, ID: e653b1
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>AM Speaks to himself as he goes through the store picking up items, and going to the e-casher. "Right, Booze and snacks for me, and water and soda for Her"
Post number #89759, ID: e653b1
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>AM returns, with a lighter wallet. "Here, drink some water first."
Post number #89765, ID: 93b440
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> She looks to him and does so, not much, but she does so. With attempts not to spill it, she gives the bottle back.
Post number #89771, ID: e653b1
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"just leave it anywhere, anyway you want a stiff drink, it might help you sleep." >AM offers some Vodka.
Post number #89773, ID: 93b440
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> She seems a bit different as he offers the drink, but nonetheless takes it. Putting the water beside her she gets a good few sips of it, clearly not accustomed to alcohol.
Post number #89776, ID: e653b1
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>AnoMeat keeps an eye on ER, making sure she doesn't drink too much
Post number #89779, ID: 93b440
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> After a good few minutes, She's put the Vodka away and is out entirely, resting in the passengers seat without a word. Her never-ending shakes has turned into mild-twitching as as she's completely silent.
Post number #89785, ID: e653b1
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"Now to get home safe. got to get in contact with mint too." >AnoMeat mumbles to himself as he makes it home, and carries ER to a bed in his home, and falls asleep on his sofa.
Post number #89787, ID: e653b1
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(That's Me for the day...)
Post number #89790, ID: 93b440
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(Yeah, pretty spent myself. I'll see you tomorrow)
Post number #90097, ID: e653b1
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>A Car rushes in to the parking lot of the apartment complex. >AnoMeat steps out, and rushes to meet KN.
Post number #90099, ID: 56a893
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Along a good flight of stairs, the apartment room Kazuki resides in is only up four of twelve flights. His door right next to the stairwell. Inside, he works on a small blueprint project for some of his current work.
Post number #90101, ID: 56a893
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(Forgot the > Whoops)
Post number #90102, ID: e653b1
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>He knocks on door 42.
Post number #90103, ID: e653b1
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(Anomeat replaces he)
Post number #90104, ID: e653b1
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"Mr. Nakamura, it's AnoMeat."
Post number #90106, ID: 56a893
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(Confused but k.) > Kazuki looks up, pulling off his glasses and immediately standing, opening the door. "Oh, hey I thought you weren't coming until tomorrow?"
Post number #90110, ID: e653b1
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"Some big things have popped up. Its to do with the ER."
Post number #90114, ID: 56a893
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"Oh.. I understand. Is she with you?"
Post number #90118, ID: e653b1
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"No. Whoever modded her can see and hear us via implants. I prefer it when my conversations are not bugged."
Post number #90123, ID: 56a893
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"Oh.. Hell.." > Kazuki takes a second. "Uh, well.. I've got a Lilim that can jamm outgoing signals, If you get her close, we can work on her like that." > Kazuki steps back. "Come on inside, sit down.."
Post number #90126, ID: e653b1
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>AnoMeat takes a seat at the... chair... in the living room? "On to the Main subject. I'm here for guns, and if you have any, some explosives."
Post number #90138, ID: 56a893
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> Yes in fact, as the room as an ambient dim light. Cultural aspects of his home country lavish in the room along with an obvious hobby.. Car parts hanging as decorations. "Guns and explosives, hmm? Well.. What do you like?"
Post number #90139, ID: 56a893
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(As the room is in*)
Post number #90145, ID: 56a893
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"Performance wise" > He corrects himself. "I've got all the way back to.. Well, an old name I'll call Columbus."
Post number #90148, ID: e653b1
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"3 Kilos of C4, An M14, and a SmartScope. Please." >AnoMeat takes a look around the place, impressed with the tidy-ness of the room.
Post number #90151, ID: e653b1
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"Prefer the gas Guzzlers that was the 240z, but they don't exist anymore."
Post number #90154, ID: 56a893
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> Kazuki takes mental note of the request before standing. "I think I've got you.. One second... B!" > He shouts, disappearing into another room. Hardly moments later, a White haired Lilim stomps through in a black dress, heading for the door. "Always sending ME out for his work..."
Post number #90157, ID: 56a893
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> As she reaches the door she shoots a quick glance bacm at AM "Shoes off please, dirt and sticker attract unwanted pests and pain." > With that, she leaves and stomps upstairs.
Post number #90160, ID: 56a893
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(Back*)
Post number #90161, ID: e653b1
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>AnoMeat takes notice of the Lilim, nearly going for his gun by instinct. "you must be the Lilim able to block out communications?"
Post number #90162, ID: e653b1
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>AM takes his shoes off, leaves them at the entrance of the apartment. "She seems mad ith something..."
Post number #90170, ID: 56a893
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> From the distance, she catches his voice and shouts "Yes, of course that's me.. I can block communication but can't sit and do what I want to do for five minutes!" > The vouce echoes as it leaves. Kazuki, returning with a case, puts it down on the table and unlocks it, opening to a slightly dusted and stained, yet purely straight out of the package, M14 automatic carbine rifle. He pulls out the scope and replaces it with the one in his hands, handing it to AnoMeat. "Here it is.
Post number #90171, ID: 56a893
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Enjoy." (Lost space rip)
Post number #90175, ID: e653b1
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"Perfection, just got to replace the wooden stock. and the Explosives?"
Post number #90180, ID: 56a893
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"B's gettin' them, any-" "-B's got them." > The lilim returns with a very large box, setting it down next to the gun case. "Count, may be more than six k's in there."
Post number #90182, ID: 56a893
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"W-We only needed three." "Kazuki, you need to let go of alot of this shit." > The girl, benounced 'B' turns and leaves the scene the way she came.
Post number #90187, ID: e653b1
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"I didn't expect you to have 3k, but I'll take 6. How much for the total purchase?"
Post number #90192, ID: 56a893
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"Eh.. How about this." > Kazuki suddenly leans in. "I'm not big for money, but.. What if you just buy lunch sometime for me next week? Or, more specifically for her." > He gestures in the direction B went.
Post number #90195, ID: e653b1
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"What's the Occasion?" >AnoMeat takes a quick glance at B.
Post number #90201, ID: 56a893
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"Ah, She's normally a great coom.. But she never fucking feeds herself.. Mostly because what we eat isn't Lilim friendly. Ever tried giving one fried squid?" > Kazuki shakes. "I would just go out and buy something myself but.. I was planning on doing something a little different in a couple of months. Plus she needs out of the apartment. Could you maybe take her to a noodle stand, or something?"
Post number #90202, ID: 56a893
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(Great cook* auto fucking correct what the fuuuuuuck)
Post number #90212, ID: f4ff09
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(er... is it too late for me to come in? only just saw your reply -IN1)
Post number #90215, ID: e653b1
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>AnoMeat considers what could happen, and decides. "Alright, next week. By that time the whole ER situation should blow away." >AnoMeat loads His backpack full of of C4, and gets ready to leave. "Oh, and keep your eyes on Rockford Hotel."
Post number #90217, ID: 56a893
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(Nah you can still come, I'm sure ERs in the car.)
Post number #90219, ID: 56a893
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> Kazuki nods. "Alright, I'll see you then. Don't forget your shoes."
Post number #90224, ID: e653b1
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(AnoMeat is referring to SoC, but yeah.) >AnoMeat puts his shoes on, and leaves.
Post number #90227, ID: f4ff09
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> brrrrrrrrrrrr > A black van rolls towards you. It comes to a stop, and a masked man exits. >~< "Sorry I'm late! I was up to my neck in oil - some poor guy's car sprung a major leak."
Post number #90234, ID: e653b1
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>AnoMeat reacts by whiping out His Ruger Mark, and Pointing at The masked man. "Who Are you, and do I know you?"
Post number #90235, ID: 56a893
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(Oof I see)
Post number #90237, ID: 56a893
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"Woah, woah!" > Kazuli stands between "AnoMeat.. IN1.. IN1, AnoMeat."
Post number #90239, ID: 56a893
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(Kazuki* faahk)
Post number #90240, ID: 97cbaf
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> He puts his hands up. > O-O "Ach, scheisse! I'm IN1, from the board!"
Post number #90241, ID: e653b1
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>AnoMeat holsters his gun "Jesus, don't pop out with a mask. you remind me of the spooks."
Post number #90245, ID: 97cbaf
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"I, uh, can't take it off." >_>
Post number #90247, ID: 56a893
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"M-Moving on, guys." > Kazuki tries to change topic. "Elliott, AM?"
Post number #90249, ID: e653b1
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"Fine. We got ER on 5th and 30th, just a short walk." >AnoMeat gestures don the street to a car sitting at the corner.
Post number #90252, ID: 56a893
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> Kazuki looks and nods. "Gotcha.. B, let's go!" > He immediately runs for his shoes in the other room, returning quickly with them on by the doorway.
Post number #90253, ID: e653b1
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"Poor girl has lived through some tough stuff, I'm amazed as to ho she is still alive."
Post number #90254, ID: 56a893
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> the lilim returns, looking at the two guests. "Uh.. W-We're going.. Outside?"
Post number #90255, ID: e653b1
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>AnoMeat begins to walk towards his Car, M14 out in his hands. "The Bastard SoC gave me 24 hours until... Something, I don't know what will happen. He is also tapped in to her senses, so B, we need your help."
Post number #90263, ID: 97cbaf
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"Tapped into... huh? You'll have to fill me in later, Ano." > IN1 looks perturbed. You're not sure how, though, since his face is obscured behind the black screen of the mask.
Post number #90265, ID: 56a893
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"Er.. Alright." > She folllws with Kazukk, an occasional glance at IN1 "Eh.. Like your mask."
Post number #90266, ID: e653b1
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(I need to Warp up quickly before I go, If I disappear, Assume that ER, AnoMeat is in IN1's van, and AnoMeat used quarter a kilo of c4 on his car.)
Post number #90270, ID: 97cbaf
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>>90265 "Thanks. It's, ah- better than the alternative." > IN1 doesn't seem to be willing to elaborate further.
Post number #90271, ID: 56a893
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(Follows******) > Once within a good distance of the car, B suddenly beeps. Continuing to walk normally, a beacon is active. Any signal goving out or in the area is cut off.. No internet, no bluetooth.. If people still use that.
Post number #90274, ID: e653b1
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"I will, lets get her in to your van, I'm surer that the bounty hunters will be looking for my car." >AnoMeat says as he plants C4 on his car. but also gets everything from the back of the car.
Post number #90275, ID: e653b1
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(GOT TO GO)
Post number #90277, ID: 56a893
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>>90266 (Gotcha) >>90270 (Oof)
Post number #90278, ID: 56a893
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(Sincr Ano's gone we can either drop here or continue on another thread, It's about ten from two hours into morning for me right now )
Post number #90280, ID: 56a893
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(Drop I mean stop**)
Post number #90288, ID: 97cbaf
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(I vote we pick this back up tomorrow - it's gotten pretty late)
Post number #90296, ID: 56a893
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(Yeah, alright then. I'll talk with you soon.)
Post number #90309, ID: 732d80
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(Well I got back, but what time zone are you in? I’m in +6)
Post number #90515, ID: e653b1
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>AnoMeat dons his parka, and heads outside, waiting for Uni.
Post number #90522, ID: f9adee
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> Moments later, a woman clad in a formal business suit approaches AnoMeat.
"We are here — we presume you are AnoMeat, correct?"
Post number #90531, ID: e653b1
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"You are. Let's talk while we go to Rockford." >AnoMeat pushes off the wall and starts walking towards the shining light of the Neo Louvre. beckoning Uni to follow.
Post number #90535, ID: e653b1
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"The plan is to enter the service entrance, and take the service stairs to the 14th floor, here the target resides. They possess a certain piece of information that I need."
Post number #90536, ID: f9adee
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> Uni follows AnoMeat, still wondering about the task at hand.
"Say, anything else we should know about this... mission you are doing?"
Post number #90541, ID: f9adee
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(Shoot, I was sniped clear)
Post number #90542, ID: f9adee
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(Let's assume Uni said that before AnoMeat, haha)
Post number #90545, ID: e653b1
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(sure)
Post number #90548, ID: e653b1
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"After capturing the target take their phone. I will set 2 kilograms of Explosives in the room, and promptly leave and detonate the explosives." >AnoMeat is stating that he need to leave a message for SoC.
Post number #90550, ID: f9adee
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>>90535 "That's clear enough. Why us? We do know you are in hurry, but it begs us the question, still."
Post number #90570, ID: e653b1
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"Frankly, you are the first people I found that have a reliable rep sheet. The rest I struggle to trust or use. I needed someone anonymous."
Post number #90574, ID: f9adee
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"Is that so?"
> Uni lightly smiles at the words of AnoMeat.
"—Let's hope this will be an interesting story to write then."
Post number #90583, ID: e653b1
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(I'll make the Thread In a second.)
Post number #90906, ID: e653b1
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>AnoMeat sends a text to both IN1, and KN. >"I had to go, If you are wondering what happened, see the news. I will be with soon. -AM"
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| The lone apartment complex, although rather vast, sits between teo smaller buildings on the street, accompanied by a large entrance to an even larger underground car port garage. Although Thomas said he was taking the others to his placr.. Did he lie?