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Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? [Toga]

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#1Ursula 
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Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? [Toga] Empty Wed Jan 24, 2024 2:10 pm

Ursula




WORDS: 370 | Black Ops


Really… Went outta control there, huh? A little time and night air seeming to quell the fury of the femme enough to mean that she now felt a little bit bashful over how she had rushed off in a rage and showed some of her inner animal in doing so, Ursula Wilke pushed her hand back through her hair and sighed as she lined up a couple of mugs before her and then filled each with some crisp and cold water, which was currently the only drink she felt she could trust. I mean, once bitten, and all that right?
He probably thinks I'm a total mess now, huh? More than that at the moment feeling that bit embarrassed about the side to herself which she had shown to the stalwart saviour who had rescued her the evening before, it just HAD to be her luck that she might meet a cute guy on one of the worst nights of her life and keep that form running since, though she supposed maybe there was a silver lining to that. I mean, he hadn’t run for the hills yet, right?

“Soooo… How's our little piggy doing~?” For the moment however the fox focusing herself on a fella other than the lad with those pink locks and that reassuring smile and instead the character they currently had cuffed to a table in another room, she slunk back into where she expected to find her partner in anti-crime with those cups in hand, and laid one on the table as she asked after the man in question.
“You got 'em squealing?” For the moment letting 'Johnny Law' get busy with the task of cracking this particular nut and finding out if there was any reason behind slipping stuff in girls drinks in clubs for the fact that he was already straddling barbed wire for even letting her help with the case, while initially they had presumed him to be some creep or nutjob the fact that he had heavies waiting in the wings had started to convince them otherwise, and what they really needed was a chance to see the bigger picture beyond spiked drinks and the worrisome places that took a gal…


DON'T TELL ME



You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?
- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#2Toga 

Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? [Toga] Empty Wed Jan 24, 2024 4:23 pm

Toga
In the dim basement of the hotel, Tōga sat facing the barman they had captured the night before. The small, dark chamber contrasted starkly with the lighted room next door where Ursula was fetching water. Tōga's brown eyes scanned over the man chained to the lone table, his form barely visible in the shadows. They had paid extra to use this discreet space deep underground, several levels below the hotel's bustling lobby. The distance and thick walls would dampen any noises, ensuring that whatever happened in this basement would go unseen and unheard by the oblivious guests above. Here, Tōga and Ursula had the privacy to interrogate their captive without interruption. The barman was at their mercy in this hidden cellar, sealed off from the cheery hotel guests chatting over evening cocktails far removed from his underground prison.

After two fruitless hours of interrogation, Tōga frowned in frustration as the chained barman revealed nothing useful despite his fear. Intimidation and deception did not come naturally to Tōga. Though bruised from his forceful capture, the barman sat stoically against Tōga's questioning, his secrets still hidden behind clenched lips. Tōga lacked the imposing presence to inflict consequences and extract the information he desired. His humble and adventurous spirit recoiled at the thought of striking the chained man despite his growing irritation. Without the ruthless instincts of his compatriots, Tōga's blunt interrogation tactics glanced off the resolute barman uselessly. Tōga pondered how to penetrate the man's stubborn silence as the minutes dragged on in the basement's creeping shadows. Perhaps he would wait for Ursula's return before trying new coercive tactics to pry loose the barman's information. But Tōga wondered if he possessed the capacity to break this man, no matter the methods employed. His kindly nature might prevent him from descending to the depths required to crush a captive's defiance.

Tōga sighed in frustration as he wiped a bead of sweat from his brow, pulling back the pink strands of damp hair clinging to his face. “Nah, nothing yet,” he said disappointedly as Ursula returned, handing him a refreshing cup of water. He took an eager swig, giving the purple-haired beauty a weary smile before turning his eyes reluctantly back toward the chained man. Two hours of questioning had yielded little but exhaustion on Tōga's part. The barman remained stubbornly silent, his secrets still locked away despite Tōga's efforts. As Tōga gulped down the cool water, its relief only seemed to accentuate the futility of the interrogation up to this point. Lowering the cup, Tōga met Ursula's gaze, nonverbally communicating his failure to extract information from their captive. The man's defiance was a testament to Tōga's gentle nature, unable to access the ruthlessness needed to pry loose stubborn lips. But with Ursula now present, perhaps she possessed the will and the ways to break the man where Tōga could not.

Our friend here doesn’t have loose lips.”


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#3Ursula 
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Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? [Toga] Empty Wed Jan 31, 2024 2:16 pm

Ursula




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“Damnit, and after all that shit we went through to nab him too…” The lupine lass found clicking her tongue as her new friend admitted the fact that the latest would-be member of the cells was keeping his mouth shut as to why he had been up to his wicked shenanigans the night before, and presumably long before that going off what Toga had said about the case, given how he had been whimpering and begging the lad earlier on for safety she had reckoned he might have been an easy egg to crack. Though, maybe he wasn't being given the right motivation right now, hm?

“Maybe I could take a run at him, huh?” Perhaps there some sense of security in the fact that he was currently being held up in a room with walls and bars to stop the monsters which had made him howl earlier from getting to him, along with this she guessed that there were no doubt a wide array of protocols and procedures which tied the hands of the average Rune Knight in situations like this, but knew that same red tape would in no way bind her as well as a mere concerned party. A citizen rather than a soldier holding no oath which could be called into question.

“Bastard seemed pretty damn scared of the big, bad wolf, right~?” As such able to act in ways that she sensed that her partner on this case would not be able and therefore having much more of an advantage if she got into the room with him, no doubt the memory of her coming close to snuffing his life out would linger rather heavily in the memory as well for that matter, so there was just one issue really? Would the lawman be able to look the other way just long enough to get them something useful, hm~?


DON'T TELL ME



You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?
- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#4Toga 

Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? [Toga] Empty Wed Jan 31, 2024 3:46 pm

Toga
Tōga sighed inwardly as he left the interrogation room, the barback's sealed lips still ringing in his ears. After hours spent trying in vain to pry information from the man who drugged Ursula, Tōga had nothing to show for it. The iron silence only compounded his frustration. He had hoped to bring some scrap of knowledge back to Ursula, something—anything—to begin piecing together the fragments of her traumatic experience. Some small step toward justice or closure after the horrors she endured. But the barback kept his secrets locked behind fire-forged lips. And so Tōga was left empty-handed, wishing he could have accomplished more for Ursula after all they had suffered together over the past few days. Though the path ahead remained shrouded, he vowed not to stop until he uncovered the truth behind her ordeal. Her healing would not wait for loose lips.

When Ursula offered to take over the interrogation, Tōga's curiosity was piqued. "Hmm, sure - that could work," the Rune Knight acquiesced, stepping back into the shadows. As Ursula moved forward into the stark light, Tōga watched her intently, a rag wiping beads of sweat from his brow. Her purple hair shone like a royal mantle as she faced their captive with icy resolve. Tōga's brown eyes bore into her back, intrigued by this bold shift in dynamic. What tactics might she employ that his brute force could not? He hoped her cunning and poise could pry loose where his fists had failed. The barback glared at the regal woman now before him, still stubbornly silent. But Tōga sensed the air tighten, charged with possibility, as Ursula prepared to match wills with their steel-hearted foe.

A lesser man's pride may have been bruised by his fruitless efforts to break the barback, but Tōga harbored no such delusions about his shortcomings. Manipulation and cunning did not reside in his bones - only steadfast perseverance through brute force. But he recognized the need for Ursula's more subtle skills in this battle of wills. Where his fists and shouts could not shatter the man's stony resolve, perhaps Ursula's cleverness could find the cracks that would make him speak. Tōga had made peace with his own lacking aptitude for trickery long ago. Now he watched with quiet anticipation as Ursula took the reins, trusting her to succeed where his straightforward tactics had failed. A cool confidence emanated from the strong yet calculating woman, and Tōga sensed the tide turning in their favor.


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#5Ursula 
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Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? [Toga] Empty Thu Feb 01, 2024 7:35 am

Ursula




WORDS: 400 | Black Ops


“Soooo, you up for a bit of good cop, bad cop, then? Might be fun~?” Offering up her services without expecting the lad to take her up on them but certainly not hating the fact that he did, though the brow of the black belle raised for a moment she quickly seemed to grin with satisfaction at his affirmation of her endeavour, and then push her mitts into her palm in order to crack their knuckles with a dull pop.
“You know, I've put the squeeze on a bounty or two before, but never anyone who pisses their pants quite as badly as this one~?” Admitting the fact that she was far from one's typical twenty year old trotting her way into a dance party as she continued though that perhaps obvious in how she had slipped into that bestial state earlier on, usually she didn't take quite so much relish in menacing other people but given the situation and the day she had before it she couldn't help but feel the chance tickling her sadistic side, and perhaps might have needed a more responsible party by her side for reasons beyond the routine she had suggested.

“Now then… Follow my lead~” Necking the mug of water and frankly feeling a surge of energy and excitement which she hadn't felt quite so strongly since when she had set out for her evening the night before this one, Ursula wore a smirk and even tossed the lad a wink as she found her confidence suddenly surging forth as she once more seemed to feel like the biggest dog in the yard, and then marched right on up to the interrogation room and jammed her heel into the door in order to open it.
“Well, well, well… If it ain't the piece of shit that slipped me a mickey?! You didn't think you'd get away from me THAT easy, did ya pal~?” Wanting to give the bastard inside a message that the tone of the evening had taken a rather significant sway from what he had experienced since his arrest in doing so, the voice of the vixen suddenly turned to something of a snarl as she marched into the place with her thumbs hooked into her waistband, and her show only continued as she sprang onto the table before him and stood high atop it, looking down upon him with nothing but contempt…!


DON'T TELL ME



You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?
- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#6Toga 

Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? [Toga] Empty Tue Feb 06, 2024 4:48 pm

Toga
"Hah, you're probably right," Tōga conceded with a laugh, relinquishing control of the interrogation to Ursula's capable hands. He could see the fire blazing in her eyes - she was out for vengeance. Even if he was the more skilled interrogator, Tōga couldn't deprive Ursula of the chance to exact some justice on the person who had violated her just nights before. Their overall mission remained firm: glean information about the rash of drink-spikings to trace the attacks to their source and prevent further harm. Still, a bit of personal payback along the way could hardly hurt. When all was said and done, personal and professional motives aligned here.

Brown eyes followed the striking Ursula as she took the spotlight in the underground interrogation chamber, situated deep enough beneath the surface that no cries would reach outside ears. Tōga positioned himself against the back wall, keen to observe as Ursula prepared to take charge. He felt a twinge of pity for the barback whose drink-spiking days were numbered. Though the man surely deserved his fate, Tōga knew well the feral nature that lurked within Ursula's soul. She was a werewolf, after all. Whatever she had planned for her prey, it would tap into those primal instincts lying just below her polished exterior. Tōga watched, fascinated and wary, as the tension mounted within the closed room.

This may be your last time to talk before something happens, bud,” Tōga explored. “You might wanna take it,”


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#7Ursula 
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Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? [Toga] Empty Fri Feb 09, 2024 4:29 pm

Ursula




WORDS: 520 | Black Ops


"Eeeee!
Y-You? How can…
You're not an… You can't be…?"

The dark dish unable to truthfully deny the shiver which shot up her spine when she locked eyes with the barman and saw both the terror he felt filling his gaze and sending him to yet another oh so high note, Ursula had to push down upon her urge to grin or lick her lips as she watched him blink in disbelief at her rather showy appearance, though took solace in the way in which the figure before her was shuddering below her and struggling against the bonds which kept him in place as well.
“Friends in high places, I suppose?” The lass left to shrug it out as she glowered over him with all the menace her human form could provide and reflect on the fact that this was a case of 'who you know' more than anything, with a sigh she sunk into a cross legged position right in front of the fool and was glad perhaps for the fact that she was wearing shorts as she did so, as she was left perched rather like a girl from school waiting upon some manner of assembly.

“Yeeeaah, so, are you gonna tell my boyfriend what he wants to know~?” The expression she wore turning that little bit bored when next the man she entered the room with laid out how this was their prize's last chance to earn a spot of leniency and all that jazz for showing some cooperative spirit, Miss Wilke rested her cheek upon her palm though didn't fail to smirk a little when she asserted a playful little note about their connection, and hoped with it that she would only further intimidate the figure before them. I mean, a good cop could well become a bad one for the right girl, no~?

“Either you start squealing, or I'm gonna start tearing off strips and slapping em in the pan!” Not that she wasn’t happy to go up and down the gearbox with an almost giddy sense of glee however as she continued to threaten the fool and raised a finger as she did so, that gaze of hers became that bit sharper and so too did her digit as she let a little bit of her inner wolf assert itself upon her, and as she spoke of cooking revealed the fact that her fingernails could become just as keen and cruel as anything seen in nature as she did so.
“You like bacon, lover boy~?” The ebony enchantress also eager to demonstrate the edge they now possessed as well by lifting a digit to the cheek of their would-be squealer to boot by dragging it down just enough to show how it might rend his flesh if she put some effort in, after a moment she shot a grin over her shoulder both as a means of her little act and a reveal of how she was having the time of her life, but by the time she looked back toward their target the warmth was gone and instead her face was just as fierce and frosty as the tallest Icebergian peak…


DON'T TELL ME



You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?
- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#8Toga 

Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? [Toga] Empty Fri Feb 09, 2024 4:52 pm

Toga
Tōga watched with uneasy fascination as Ursulla's beauty transformed into menace before his eyes. In the isolation of the basement, her threats against their captive barman rang out sharp as stones, tinging the shadows with malice. Tōga felt a shiver of apprehension - was he glimpsing darkness usually hidden within his lovely friend? Ursulla could be as terrifying as she was beautiful when roused, he realized. Captivated yet uneasy, Tōga stood very still, not daring to call attention to himself. He had no wish to witness the full fury she could unleash if crossed.

A blaze of warmth flooded Tōga's face before he could master his shock at Ursulla's intimidating display. "W-whoa!" he exclaimed as she playfully threatened to use him - "That’s me! Her boyfriend" - to torment their cringing captive. Tōga struggled not to stare at the beautiful menace Ursulla had become, willing his flaming cheeks to cool. Her teasing reference threw him off balance, making his heart race. He hastily tried to regain composure by bellowing empty bravado and dramatic poses, feeling Ursulla's penetrating gaze on him all the while. Though she likely jested about the "boyfriend" quip, it tapped into sensations Tōga hardly dared examine too closely. The thought of Ursulla turning the force of her focus solely onto him made him burn with a strange exhilaration rather than fear. He blushed anew imagining what demands would fall from her smirking lips then. Tōga blustered louder to drown out his own whirling thoughts and the rapid pace of his heart.

partner-in-crime. Their captive barman quailed as she graphically described flaying the skin from his body to feed to her "boyfriend" for breakfast. Summoning a devilish grin, Tōga made a show of licking his lips, famished at the prospect.

"Nothing like a hearty meal to start the day," he purred menacingly. Inside, exhilaration and unease warred within him. Ursulla was terrifying in her wrath, yet intoxicating too as she drew him into her web of vengeance. Tōga clung to his role, not daring to let his doubts show. The barman trembled, seeming to shrink under their combined malice. Tōga told himself the man deserved this for his attempt to drug innocent patrons. He ignored the uneasiness gnawing at him, pushing it down beneath the heady thrill of playing Ursulla's partner in punishment. She would expect him to match her venom, welcoming none but the boldest and most vicious to share her schemes. So Tōga wrapped himself in a cloak of villainy, hiding any softness from her piercing gaze. Surely their victim would think twice about harming others again after facing the combined fury of Ursulla and her deadly fox-mate.

Emboldened, Tōga leaned in, brushing his lips delicately over Ursulla's flushed cheek. "She’s Precise and deadly with those claws," he purred admiringly. Their captive shuddered as Tōga's tender show of affection belied their vicious threats. To any observer, they appeared as loving partners, terrifying in their sadistic pleasure and practiced teamwork. He’d softly kiss her cheek, just to add to the appeal and the show.


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#9Ursula 
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Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? [Toga] Empty Sat Feb 10, 2024 3:55 pm

Ursula




WORDS: 400 | Black Ops


Damn… We'll make a bad boy of you yet, Mister Knight~? Pinkness seeming to sprout in the cheeks of Miss Wilke not only for the proximity of her partner but also the attitude which he assumed, there was something about that air of confidence and cockiness which she couldn't deny seemed to suit certain of her tastes, and made the lupine lass wonder for a moment if he was the one she should be giving her best work. Well, one supposed those who worked hard could play hard too, hm?

"I-I-I can't!
They'll kill me!"

Certainly not given too much time to indulge the more wicked portions of her spirit with the lad for the moment before their ever shrill piglet seemed to be squealing again, perhaps he thought that he was keeping the confidence of these folk who might supposedly off him for talking but what he didn't realise was that by even mentioning them he was giving this daring duo a new clue to work with, though frankly Ursula believed that they might do better.
“They will? Now you mention it, you know… I like the sound of that~?” For that reason the fox arching her brow and channelling some of that smirkiness that the boy beside her seemed to inspire into her own act of smugness, she took on board the message about his impending doom, then shrugged as she admitted that there were plenty of fates for him that she would enjoy less than seeing him double crossed to damnation by whomever he was working with.

“Reckon we can off him if he doesn't help us out~?” As such Miss Wilke acting rather casually as she discussed his fate in a fashion which was beyond flippant, to her and hopefully the eye of the beholder it seemed like the demise of this barman was basically a done deal, and she was just looking for an excuse to act upon such an urge.
“I might know a decent back alley or ditch when can dump him in after?” Our heroine only too happy to reveal that she could be just as ruthless as whatever bastards which he had chosen to band together with, she winked at her 'boyfriend' and shook her head, before looking to see if he was willing to play the only bargaining chip he had now. Help them, and maybe just maybe he might live just a little while longer…


DON'T TELL ME



You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?
- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#10Toga 

Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? [Toga] Empty Wed Feb 14, 2024 10:40 am

Toga
Tōga and Ursula, an unlikely duo, had captured the seedy bartender who they suspected was complicit in the scandalous incidents of women being covertly drugged at his bar. Tōga, compelled by justice, teamed up with Ursula, herself previously victimized before becoming empowered. Together they plotted to unravel the truth, hoping to bring to light the harmful deeds that had long lurked in the shadows. They now sat face-to-face with their tense and reticent captive, locked in high-stakes mental chess, deftly maneuvering verbal tactics aimed to extract the information they sought, to piece together the puzzle of toxicity perpetrated under the guise of hospitality.

As the night wore on, Tōga and Ursula fell into a rhythm of interrogation, trading off in a cerebral pas de deux aimed at unraveling the bartender's secrets. Questions echoed in the sparsely furnished room as they prodded from all angles to excavate nuggets of truth from their tight-lipped captive. Ursula unleashed fiery verbal salvos, spitting threats through gritted teeth, while Tōga played the role of compassionate confessor, coaxing out revelations. The hours crept by, the bartender's resolve slowly eroding under their tactical barrage. His useful admissions came in fits and starts - not the full reveal they had hoped for, but enough strands of data for Tōga and Ursula to weave into the fabric of understanding they sought. As dawn approached, their prisoner slumped unconscious in an exhausted stupor, the mental wrestling having sapped the last of his strength. Tōga and Ursula exchanged a look - they had succeeded in mining a few more stones to pave their path of justice.

That was fun – I think we have enough to move forward,”


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#11Ursula 
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Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? [Toga] Empty Wed Feb 14, 2024 11:00 am

Ursula




WORDS: 350 | TOTAL: 2350 | Black Ops


“Hahaaa, you're telling me~?” There nothing quite like the bonds forged within battle and the chance to bully a bastardly barman and the little session in the interrogation room seeming to have been all kinds of cathartic for Ursula especially, though she hadn't had the chance to let loose with her claws and fangs upon that crook quite as much as she might have wanted to, all the same the opportunity to overpower him had seemed to right at least some of the wrongs she felt internally.
“Though, as fun as it was seeing that idiot spill his guts, the real highlight for me at least was…” In a way offered a chance to regain that proverbial mojo which had been lost in the confusion and feeling of vulnerability she had experienced in the wake of her poisoning, seeing just how much of a whimpering coward her attacker had truly been seemed to settle her spirit a little and allow her to mend that fractured confidence, but it wasn't just that which had seemed to shift her into something of a good mood.

“Finding out a good boy like you could be just as naughty as me, when given the right kind of motivation~? Relishing seeing perhaps a more devious and delicious side to the dutiful figure who had rescued her, whilst she had already found herself enjoying those cute good looks and feeling of loyalty, the fact that he could jam with her mischievous side as well in the right situation had done even more to endear him to her as well.
“Feels like something I should remember going forward, eh?” So much so that she was only feeling like he was someone she would most assuredly want to get to know that bit better once all this mess was dealt with, though she knew there was a long way to go still she couldn't help but lean into him and leave a little lip mark on his cheek because of that, then grin as she hinted that she would be more than happy to see how much further this short term alliance might take them going forward…

-[exit]-


DON'T TELL ME



You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?
- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#12Toga 

Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? [Toga] Empty Wed Feb 14, 2024 11:57 am

Toga
A warmth spread through Tōga like the rising sun, enveloping him in its radiance. Ursula's flirtatious words rained down upon him, striking his mind with the dazzling intensity of a meteor shower blazing through the atmosphere. He felt the heat rising in his cheeks as a bright blush bloomed across his face. At that moment, no clever retort or coy reply sprang to his tongue - he simply stood there, smiling bashfully, almost childlike in his joy at her sweet words. Though they were meant for the darker, edgier persona he had adopted for the interrogation, Tōga could not help but bask in their glow. The warmth suffused his entire being, thawing his cool demeanor and leaving him aglow in its incandescent light.

"T-thank you, Ursula-chan!" Tōga stammers, the words tumbling out in a rush like a herd of stampeding bison. He struggles to compose himself, scrambling to gather his scattered thoughts and reign in his flustered state. But before he can fully regain his bearings, Ursula's lips graze his burning cheek in a parting kiss, imprinting themselves on his countenance with startling tenderness. The gentle pressure sends his mind reeling once more, thoughts fragmented like leaves scattered by an autumn breeze. All he can do is stand rooted in place, cheek tingling from the warmth of her affectionate gesture. A final, dazzling flare that leaves him dazed in its wake as she makes her exit. Tōga lifts a tentative hand to his face, fingertips brushing the spot her lips had blessed, as though to confirm it had truly happened. The flush in his skin and the quickened beating of his heart convince him that yes, for one fleeting yet eternal moment, he had been marked by her.

Hey… this may be weird given the circumstances. but,” he pauses, searching for the confidence to finish his statement.

We have time until we need to act again…. Would you like to go on, uh --- wanna get dinner?

-exit


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