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| Ahh... Darkboy. So glad you could join us! I am Sub-Commander Homtronipod. You've come for the human Dostoevsky Jones? | |
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| Go ahead. Take him. We've finished our probes. | |
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| Um... yeah. Well. We'll just go then. | |
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| psst... where's the door? | |
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