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| he couldn't see her. so i killed him. like the others. for Neptune | |
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| yes, i know, dear. that's why you're restrained to your bed. so you can't hurt anyone else until we can figure out how to get you better | |
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| she thinks i'm restrained in some bed | |
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| she's been out in this Neptunian sun too long | |
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