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yes. very seriously.

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cool

so what'd you do?

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saved the world???

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really

because it looks pretty much the same to me

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ok, you got me.
we did something else towards saving it, though, but it's kind of long.
we can talk about it in person when we get the chance.

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[why is he being nice what's going on]

sure

whenever you're free

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i'm kind of free always right now
not really planning on moving out of the warehouse the transporter is in, so just find me whenever you have a reason to trek up here

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okay

later today maybe?

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sure
i'll try not to wander off and get eaten by wolves

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not funny

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excuse me. is eaten by yetis more relevant than wolves? how's that?

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caesar

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ahiru

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nobody died

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well i already knew that.

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then why are we still talking about this

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because i suddenly find myself without terrible french tv programmes

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that sounds awful

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i know.
my life is suddenly such a hardship, whatever will i do?

[ seriously though, Ahiru, why are you still putting up with his bs here? ]

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you could go get me cookies

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only if i get to keep the chocolate i brought for you.

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no deal

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then no cookies.
see you whenever you drop by the warehouse.

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[Later in the day, she makes her way there, looking around for Caesar once she enters.]

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[ And in a not even remotely surprising turn of fate, Caesar happens to be......

Asleep.

He's found a spot out of the way by some warehouse crates to set his bags down and sit, leaning against those very same bags as if they were pillows. ]