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While she can't talk to her love, our heroine does what she can to talk to him.
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| *typing* Well, the smoke signals didn't work, I don't know morse code, and we don't have enough strings for our cans... | |
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| *typing* That is if I can pry my sister away for a while. Ugh... | |
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