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An idle conversation with Trappy.
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| Cool, a pirate. I'm Trappy, how'd you loose your hand Mr. Pirate? | |
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| Arrr, I was boarding an enemy ship and it got lopped off during a sword fight. | |
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| Eye! Eye.... that I lost not to long after thanks to a seagull. | |
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| A seagull pecked your eye out? Cool! | |
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| Arrr... No me harty, it pooped in my eye and it was my first day with the hook. | |
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