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- >>6412872
- YOu finally find a solid piece of ground as you stand oun it, the nagging itch of curiousity getting you "Who?"
- "That I'm not at liberty to say."
- "Tell me!" You say looking her in the face now from your perch.
- "It's not me" she tells you with a straight face.
- Damn it!
- "One night we'll have to sit down so you can explain all these profanities to me." She says
- "I said that out loud didn't I?"
- "Very loudly" She tells you. "Alsoo That isn't a log you're standing on."
- You're suddenly aware that the ground has been moving up slowly as you've been gradully looking down at Luna.
- "I'm standing on some sort of terrible monster aren't I?"
- "Yes."
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