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I dream of a world where chickens can cross roads without having their motives questioned
~Team Rue~ wrote:Nyssa raised her eyebrows. "Well...? Where chu guys goin'..?" She asked again, her head cocked awkwardly to the side.
~Team Rue~ wrote:Nyssa glnced over at Joe, returning her gaze to El. "Oh boy- do I!?" With that, she lifted her shirt to reveal a belt thing like the pirates wore to hold pistols, but instead there were several celestial bronze throwing knives, along with some normal throwing knives.
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