Alright. Here is you MOAR.
Dear Diary,
Alright. At this point in time Luki and wing-guy are talking. I wonder what wing-guy's name is. Oh well. Conversation time.
"Listen here, Miran. (I guess that's wing-guy's name) This is important. You need to stop treating it like a game. Storm wasn't even the point. Why did you get him too, anyways? No, you know what, don't answer that. I don't want to hear it. Look, we have to get Gabby away from here. Far away. We both know she'll be of great use to us. But first. First we have to take out the competition."
"What do you mean by that, Luki? Are we going to kill someone?"
"Why yes, Miran. Yes we are. Three people, to be exact. We need to get rid of that Storm you brought in, my ex-coworker. He was a traitor, heading to the good side for that girl. And we have to kill Zak. Heck, we have to kill him anyways. He is a three-tail after all. And then, well then, Gabby is all ours."
Sincerely, Gabby
