Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in- Breathe out-breathe in breathe out breathe in breathe out breathe in breathe out- God Damn it, Elijah-… what are you doing? You’ve ruined things with Angelo- Regina must be fed up with you- And Leslie.
Elijah is in the woods. He needed to be alone. Studying his crucifix with teary eyes, clutching a discarded bracelet in the other hand. Leslie. She likes me.
Why don’t I like her back?
Why am I like this? Why can’t I just be (1GP)ing normal for one damn second and like her back? She’s funny. She’s smart. She likes me! So why… Why, lord, am I not enamored with her?Elijah sits down against a tree, face in his hands. His thoughts are barely even coherent, so much has happened in the last six hours. He’s overwhelmed. And then there’s the quest. What the Hell am I supposed to do? Why the Hell is it me? Oh God- I’m going to have to go on a quest with Angelo. He looks down, shaky and confused and angry and scared-… Oh God, Angelo. Why was he ever friends with Angelo? Angelo isn’t the type of person he should be friends with. That’s what his parents would say.
So, again, why? Why did I ever get close to him-… was it- no, stop being stupid, Elijah, it’s not that. But what- No, Elijah, you aren’t that kind of person.
Elijah looks to the sky, holding his crucifix in his hands.
God, if you’re up there-… If you… do exist along with all of this Greek… nonsense… am I a sinner? Will my parents think that?
He waits a few seconds. No answer. No brilliant flash of light. No miracle, no Angel sent to guide him towards goodness.
Elijah screams, throwing Angelo’s bracelet across the woods. One second, two second. Elijah isn’t breathing. Then, he snaps out of it.
(1GP)… he thinks, sprinting after it, tears running down his face.
(can I interact with this?)
*sorry, it’s not meant to be interacted with, it’s a cutscene.*
(my bad then. do you want to rp)
*sure!*
Luna is in the sparring area with her knives
Caleb is watching her from the side.
(could I have elijah? fine if not)
*alright!*
Elijah is also in the arena. He’s trying to learn how to properly use a shortsword.
Luna goes over to him "need help with that?"
“That’d be great… there’s… stuff happening and I need to learn how to use a sword…”
"You have a... Magic math textbook? I guess its not too unlike flying sneakers or a pen sword..." She still looks highly confused "Where did you even find something like that??"
"In the library. I wasn't going to mess with it, but it just sort of...appeared in front of me when I was looking up greek gods, trying to figure out who my divine parent might be. And..I just sort of...took it...I don't really know whyi did...I couldn't even read any of it at first but...:"
"Huh... Do you maybe think this was like.. A gift from that parent? Did you end up finding any leads on them that you feel good about?"
"Well, I think so far...if going by the magic angle...Hecate or Circe are possible. Though I have learned a lot of incantations that have enhanced my combat abilities, and that plus the more mathematical nature of my nature and my desire to learn and study could lean more towards Athena or the Muses..."
She nods "I think thats more than enough speculation to go off of. I dont usually like going beyond 'maybes'. Seen it lead to some's disappointment"
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Regina is in the amphitheater, waiting to train Elijah in melee
Elijah walks up to the amphitheater, waving to Regina but not saying anything else. Uncharacteristically, he isn’t wearing any makeup.
"Hey... You ready for this? To focus down, forget everything else?"
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The word ungodly sets her on edge. "You were claimed, doesn't mean you cant die again. But no, i'm not giving you the chance to touch me again. I'm done fighting people from here, I just want to earn my pantheon slot and go home to my mother. I will try my best to be civil with you, once I see you're not the jerk I've come to think you to be. Maybe we end up friends, whatever. I stole a fridge from a garage sale nearby, and made some sweet tea if you want a glass..." she says the last part while rubbing her arm
“Pantheon slot?” Angelo says, a bit in disbelief. “As in, you becoming a god? Yea, you know what, maybe I do need some sweet tea. And how the hell do you steal an entire fridge?” He almost sounds impressed at that.
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Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in- Breathe out-breathe in breathe out breathe in breathe out breathe in breathe out- God Damn it, Elijah-… what are you doing? You’ve ruined things with Angelo- Regina must be fed up with you- And Leslie.
Elijah is in the woods. He needed to be alone. Studying his crucifix with teary eyes, clutching a discarded bracelet in the other hand. Leslie. She likes me.
Why don’t I like her back?
Why am I like this? Why can’t I just be (1GP)ing normal for one damn second and like her back? She’s funny. She’s smart. She likes me! So why… Why, lord, am I not enamored with her?Elijah sits down against a tree, face in his hands. His thoughts are barely even coherent, so much has happened in the last six hours. He’s overwhelmed. And then there’s the quest. What the Hell am I supposed to do? Why the Hell is it me? Oh God- I’m going to have to go on a quest with Angelo. He looks down, shaky and confused and angry and scared-… Oh God, Angelo. Why was he ever friends with Angelo? Angelo isn’t the type of person he should be friends with. That’s what his parents would say.
So, again, why? Why did I ever get close to him-… was it- no, stop being stupid, Elijah, it’s not that. But what- No, Elijah, you aren’t that kind of person.
Elijah looks to the sky, holding his crucifix in his hands.
God, if you’re up there-… If you… do exist along with all of this Greek… nonsense… am I a sinner? Will my parents think that?
He waits a few seconds. No answer. No brilliant flash of light. No miracle, no Angel sent to guide him towards goodness.
Elijah screams, throwing Angelo’s bracelet across the woods. One second, two second. Elijah isn’t breathing. Then, he snaps out of it.
(1GP)… he thinks, sprinting after it, tears running down his face.
(can I interact with this?)
*sorry, it’s not meant to be interacted with, it’s a cutscene.*
(my bad then. do you want to rp)
*sure!*
Luna is in the sparring area with her knives
Caleb is watching her from the side.
(could I have elijah? fine if not)
*alright!*
Elijah is also in the arena. He’s trying to learn how to properly use a shortsword.
Luna goes over to him "need help with that?"
“That’d be great… there’s… stuff happening and I need to learn how to use a sword…”
"I've heard about it. my specialty is daggers but I can with a sword"
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I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
".... Im so sorry that happened to you and your mother. Thats... She wasnt a soldier or anything, was she? A frikin needless death... The person directing that elephant deserved what you gave them.."
They nod. “My mother was the midwife to my village. It was unfortunate, but something I try not to dwell over. Hate poisons the lense of memory, tainting the only thing I have left of her. I am happy now - and I will not let anything similar happen again, if I am there to prevent it.”
"That conviction is... Its probably been very good for you, if not a lot of pressure. Where is your village? Have you been there since joining the hunters?"
They smile. “It is very, very far away from here. Despite the ages, not much has changed. I lived in the mountains of Nepal, in my youth. I don’t believe I’ve visited since.. twenty years ago.”
"Huh, wow... Thats pretty far. Surprised Artemis travelled all this way. Thought I heard America became like... The new Greece, so all the gods have this as their center. Though I suppose that could always be this damn country overhyping itself again.."
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Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in- Breathe out-breathe in breathe out breathe in breathe out breathe in breathe out- God Damn it, Elijah-… what are you doing? You’ve ruined things with Angelo- Regina must be fed up with you- And Leslie.
Elijah is in the woods. He needed to be alone. Studying his crucifix with teary eyes, clutching a discarded bracelet in the other hand. Leslie. She likes me.
Why don’t I like her back?
Why am I like this? Why can’t I just be (1GP)ing normal for one damn second and like her back? She’s funny. She’s smart. She likes me! So why… Why, lord, am I not enamored with her?Elijah sits down against a tree, face in his hands. His thoughts are barely even coherent, so much has happened in the last six hours. He’s overwhelmed. And then there’s the quest. What the Hell am I supposed to do? Why the Hell is it me? Oh God- I’m going to have to go on a quest with Angelo. He looks down, shaky and confused and angry and scared-… Oh God, Angelo. Why was he ever friends with Angelo? Angelo isn’t the type of person he should be friends with. That’s what my parents would say.
So, again, why? Why did I ever get close to him-… was it- no, stop being stupid, Elijah, it’s not that. But what- No, Elijah, you aren’t that kind of person.
Elijah looks to the sky, holding his crucifix in his hands.
God, if you’re up there-… If you… do exist along with all of this Greek… nonsense… am I a sinner? Will my parents think that?
He waits a few seconds. No answer. No brilliant flash of light. No miracle, no Angel sent to guide him towards goodness.
Elijah screams, throwing Angelo’s bracelet across the woods. One second, two second. Elijah isn’t breathing. Then, he snaps out of it.
(1GP)… he thinks, sprinting after it, tears running down his face.
Standing nearby where the bracelet landed is a man studying God's word in a neat black and gilded bible. He looks to the bracelet, and then to Elijah. "Lost in this world emotionally, I take it?" his preachers robes wave in the wind, and his crucifix necklace catches the sun just so.
*saw that this wasn't meant to be interacted with, my bad arch. wanna rp still?*
*sure! A priest is precisely what Elijah needs right now.*
She nods "I think thats more than enough speculation to go off of. I dont usually like going beyond 'maybes'. Seen it lead to some's disappointment"
"Honestly...I'm only really care to figure it out to solve the puzzle. My adoptive parents are wonderful people...I don't need to know my bio parents to be happy...though...maybe some closure on why I was....abandoned would be nice..." Asada says quietly.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in- Breathe out-breathe in breathe out breathe in breathe out breathe in breathe out- God Damn it, Elijah-… what are you doing? You’ve ruined things with Angelo- Regina must be fed up with you- And Leslie.
Elijah is in the woods. He needed to be alone. Studying his crucifix with teary eyes, clutching a discarded bracelet in the other hand. Leslie. She likes me.
Why don’t I like her back?
Why am I like this? Why can’t I just be (1GP)ing normal for one damn second and like her back? She’s funny. She’s smart. She likes me! So why… Why, lord, am I not enamored with her?Elijah sits down against a tree, face in his hands. His thoughts are barely even coherent, so much has happened in the last six hours. He’s overwhelmed. And then there’s the quest. What the Hell am I supposed to do? Why the Hell is it me? Oh God- I’m going to have to go on a quest with Angelo. He looks down, shaky and confused and angry and scared-… Oh God, Angelo. Why was he ever friends with Angelo? Angelo isn’t the type of person he should be friends with. That’s what his parents would say.
So, again, why? Why did I ever get close to him-… was it- no, stop being stupid, Elijah, it’s not that. But what- No, Elijah, you aren’t that kind of person.
Elijah looks to the sky, holding his crucifix in his hands.
God, if you’re up there-… If you… do exist along with all of this Greek… nonsense… am I a sinner? Will my parents think that?
He waits a few seconds. No answer. No brilliant flash of light. No miracle, no Angel sent to guide him towards goodness.
Elijah screams, throwing Angelo’s bracelet across the woods. One second, two second. Elijah isn’t breathing. Then, he snaps out of it.
(1GP)… he thinks, sprinting after it, tears running down his face.
(can I interact with this?)
*sorry, it’s not meant to be interacted with, it’s a cutscene.*
(my bad then. do you want to rp)
*sure!*
Luna is in the sparring area with her knives
Caleb is watching her from the side.
(could I have elijah? fine if not)
*alright!*
Elijah is also in the arena. He’s trying to learn how to properly use a shortsword.
Luna goes over to him "need help with that?"
“That’d be great… there’s… stuff happening and I need to learn how to use a sword…”
"I've heard about it. my specialty is daggers but I can with a sword"
Regina is in the amphitheater, waiting to train Elijah in melee
Elijah walks up to the amphitheater, waving to Regina but not saying anything else. Uncharacteristically, he isn’t wearing any makeup.
"Hey... You ready for this? To focus down, forget everything else?"
He hesitates when answering, seeming a bit distracted.
”…yeah. Yeah, I’m ready.”
".. Alright. Take deep breaths. Clear your mind. And grab whatever shortsword feels most comfortable to hold and maneuver"
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"So I need to be more strategic when fighting them. It's not my strong suit but I suppose it's something to consider." Havoc says, thinking a bit.
“I would offer to take you on a hunt, but Lady Artemis would likely turn me into a hind and slay me herself.” Mykailo says as if it’s a joke. “But should you ever go on a quest, I am happy to accompany you and help. Or perhaps capture the flag? It has been quite a while since I last competed here.”
"I'll hold you to that. I would definitely appreciate a strong ally."
They clasp their hands together, smiling. “You are much too kind to me, demigod. I am properly famished.. and likely need water as well. I’d like for you to accompany me if it is possible, as I’ve very much enjoyed this conversation and the duel. Ah! Perhaps I shall even head out to bring back fresh deer for a meal. Would you like that?” They offer, excited at the prospect.
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She nods "I think thats more than enough speculation to go off of. I dont usually like going beyond 'maybes'. Seen it lead to some's disappointment"
"Honestly...I'm only really care to figure it out to solve the puzzle. My adoptive parents are wonderful people...I don't need to know my bio parents to be happy...though...maybe some closure on why I was....abandoned would be nice..." Asada says quietly.
"... Im not sure about your mortal parent, but the god ones abandon everyone. Too busy and important for their kids, I guess.."
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Regina is in the amphitheater, waiting to train Elijah in melee
Elijah walks up to the amphitheater, waving to Regina but not saying anything else. Uncharacteristically, he isn’t wearing any makeup.
"Hey... You ready for this? To focus down, forget everything else?"
He hesitates when answering, seeming a bit distracted.
”…yeah. Yeah, I’m ready.”
".. Alright. Take deep breaths. Clear your mind. And grab whatever shortsword feels most comfortable to hold and maneuver"
He takes a deep breath, looking through his options. Eventually he picks one of the celestial bronze short swords, a shorter one, and walks back to Regina.
"Nah, I get it. Frankly..." She shuts her eyes tightly, her fists balling up slightly "It feels like a betrayal. Saying later, and later, and later infinitely... He was just [GP]ing lying to us both. Do I think not originally giving back his necklace was going a bit far, given thats sorta a reason we're building a cabin? Sure. But I see your reaction to everything after as fairly reasonable. I.." She holds up her wrist, revealing her bracelet "personally have decided to give him one more chance not to betray my trust. But I made it clear to him how I feel about it... Whether you want to do the same or not is completely up to you, and I see no fault either way"
Angelo sighs. “I’ll be going on that damn quest either way. That should be enough to decide it. I… as for our last person… did you have someone in mind to bring?”
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Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in- Breathe out-breathe in breathe out breathe in breathe out breathe in breathe out- God Damn it, Elijah-… what are you doing? You’ve ruined things with Angelo- Regina must be fed up with you- And Leslie.
Elijah is in the woods. He needed to be alone. Studying his crucifix with teary eyes, clutching a discarded bracelet in the other hand. Leslie. She likes me.
Why don’t I like her back?
Why am I like this? Why can’t I just be (1GP)ing normal for one damn second and like her back? She’s funny. She’s smart. She likes me! So why… Why, lord, am I not enamored with her?Elijah sits down against a tree, face in his hands. His thoughts are barely even coherent, so much has happened in the last six hours. He’s overwhelmed. And then there’s the quest. What the Hell am I supposed to do? Why the Hell is it me? Oh God- I’m going to have to go on a quest with Angelo. He looks down, shaky and confused and angry and scared-… Oh God, Angelo. Why was he ever friends with Angelo? Angelo isn’t the type of person he should be friends with. That’s what his parents would say.
So, again, why? Why did I ever get close to him-… was it- no, stop being stupid, Elijah, it’s not that. But what- No, Elijah, you aren’t that kind of person.
Elijah looks to the sky, holding his crucifix in his hands.
God, if you’re up there-… If you… do exist along with all of this Greek… nonsense… am I a sinner? Will my parents think that?
He waits a few seconds. No answer. No brilliant flash of light. No miracle, no Angel sent to guide him towards goodness.
Elijah screams, throwing Angelo’s bracelet across the woods. One second, two second. Elijah isn’t breathing. Then, he snaps out of it.
(1GP)… he thinks, sprinting after it, tears running down his face.
(can I interact with this?)
*sorry, it’s not meant to be interacted with, it’s a cutscene.*
(my bad then. do you want to rp)
*sure!*
Luna is in the sparring area with her knives
Caleb is watching her from the side.
(could I have elijah? fine if not)
*alright!*
Elijah is also in the arena. He’s trying to learn how to properly use a shortsword.
Luna goes over to him "need help with that?"
“That’d be great… there’s… stuff happening and I need to learn how to use a sword…”
"I've heard about it. my specialty is daggers but I can with a sword"
“Alright. So, uh… where do I start?”
Luna guides him the basic movements
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I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
Regina is in the amphitheater, waiting to train Elijah in melee
Elijah walks up to the amphitheater, waving to Regina but not saying anything else. Uncharacteristically, he isn’t wearing any makeup.
"Hey... You ready for this? To focus down, forget everything else?"
He hesitates when answering, seeming a bit distracted.
”…yeah. Yeah, I’m ready.”
".. Alright. Take deep breaths. Clear your mind. And grab whatever shortsword feels most comfortable to hold and maneuver"
He takes a deep breath, looking through his options. Eventually he picks one of the celestial bronze short swords, a shorter one, and walks back to Regina.
"Okay, now stance. Show me what you think a strong stance is"
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“That’d be great… there’s… stuff happening and I need to learn how to use a sword…”
She nods "I think thats more than enough speculation to go off of. I dont usually like going beyond 'maybes'. Seen it lead to some's disappointment"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"Hey... You ready for this? To focus down, forget everything else?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
“Pantheon slot?” Angelo says, a bit in disbelief. “As in, you becoming a god? Yea, you know what, maybe I do need some sweet tea. And how the hell do you steal an entire fridge?” He almost sounds impressed at that.
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He hesitates when answering, seeming a bit distracted.
”…yeah. Yeah, I’m ready.”
"I've heard about it. my specialty is daggers but I can with a sword"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
"Huh, wow... Thats pretty far. Surprised Artemis travelled all this way. Thought I heard America became like... The new Greece, so all the gods have this as their center. Though I suppose that could always be this damn country overhyping itself again.."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*sure! A priest is precisely what Elijah needs right now.*
"Honestly...I'm only really care to figure it out to solve the puzzle. My adoptive parents are wonderful people...I don't need to know my bio parents to be happy...though...maybe some closure on why I was....abandoned would be nice..." Asada says quietly.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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“Alright. So, uh… where do I start?”
".. Alright. Take deep breaths. Clear your mind. And grab whatever shortsword feels most comfortable to hold and maneuver"
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Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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They clasp their hands together, smiling. “You are much too kind to me, demigod. I am properly famished.. and likely need water as well. I’d like for you to accompany me if it is possible, as I’ve very much enjoyed this conversation and the duel. Ah! Perhaps I shall even head out to bring back fresh deer for a meal. Would you like that?” They offer, excited at the prospect.
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"... Im not sure about your mortal parent, but the god ones abandon everyone. Too busy and important for their kids, I guess.."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
He takes a deep breath, looking through his options. Eventually he picks one of the celestial bronze short swords, a shorter one, and walks back to Regina.
Angelo sighs. “I’ll be going on that damn quest either way. That should be enough to decide it. I… as for our last person… did you have someone in mind to bring?”
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"I'm sure you will pick it up in no time." Asada says, having been training near Regina.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
Luna guides him the basic movements
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
"Okay, now stance. Show me what you think a strong stance is"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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