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chasingdelial slothfulmotivations deathandshakenmilk virtuousbandit fossorem
Okay, look, right there--
Can you say human traffickers or what?
[Harris, this is the second time you've accused perfectly innocent people on the streets of being human traffickers and I think that it's maaaaybe time to settle down.]
+ virtuousbandit
Ah! There he was. The mysterious one with big eyes full of wonder. The bandit with a heart of gold. And impressive facial hair. Yet, the Earthern spirit had to bite her tongue before allowing any remark, or even an attempt at a greeting to escape her lips. No, not before thinking it through. Was there a reason to engage in a conversation? No, not really. Nothing important, either way. After a good minute or two of pondering, she'd opted for not speaking at all. Instead, she simply shook the branch of a nearby tree, causing the snow to drop from it and aaall the way down, right on top of the bandit's head. And they called Jack the mischievious one...
