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| Y'know Cthulhu, I think it's time we got that little wench and her ass-blasting demon friend back for sending us here! | |
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| Minor problem, FJ. We're in Hell. Even I can't whip out Elder God power to get us outta here. How're we gonna do that? | |
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| I've been thinking about that, and I've come up with the perfect plan! I'm going to file a complaint against Asmodeus, and while he's hearing us out, you're gonna sneak up-- | |
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| Whoa whoa whoa! Why does every escape plan you come up with involve me cornholing the Dread Lord of Hell? | |
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| ... okay, so there's some bad blood between me and him, but it's not that! I've heard that that's his only weak spot! C'mon, Thulie! I know you can do it! For revenge! | |
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| ... aw, what the hell. The things I do for love. | |
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