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"Hey guys, the place feels like a morgue today. Glum faces everywhere... someone died or something?"
Look who's back at Sakihama - FightSaber is in the hangar, and Loni is walking around the base corridors. He seems to be heading towards the kitchens, in search of cake and other festive foods.
"Me and friends just took down a big cell of those Good Men weirdoes, so I'm here to resupply. Our victory calls for a celebration, let's party!"
Look who's back at Sakihama - FightSaber is in the hangar, and Loni is walking around the base corridors. He seems to be heading towards the kitchens, in search of cake and other festive foods.
"Me and friends just took down a big cell of those Good Men weirdoes, so I'm here to resupply. Our victory calls for a celebration, let's party!"
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[Ken asks, as he tries to lead Leos off.]
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[Yeah, with how he said that 'he' it was clear who he was talking about.]
The first bunch of people who arrived when the smoke cleared up. They weren't talking about helping anyone who was still alive or burying people or anything like that... They were just talking about making a profit... bulldozing everything and building all their stuff over over it all... they didn't care about everything that used to be there... everyone that used to...
[Leos tensed a little.]
They just didn't care. Everyone else's problems were just that. All they cared about was what they wanted... instead of that jerk's ego it was their wallets...