[A new room! Missile excitedly looks around, hoping to find clues to the whereabouts of his little mistress Kamila, or a way out of this place, but is out of luck on both accounts for now. Still, he lingers for a little bit to see if anyone will come in...]
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[Hops into the core to say hello!]
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You're a cute little doggie. Who's a cute doggie? Who's a cute doggie?
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I AM!
...I mean, WAIT! I want you to let Miss Lynne and everyone else out!
And... And... Did you bring Miss Kamila here?!
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Miss Kamila, Kamila... I think she's still in the sub? Yeah, she wasn't on my list so she's still in the sub.
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But they're your rules, right? Can't you change them?!
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[Missile doesn't often doubt himself, but things are getting too confusing for his little doggie mind.]
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.........
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Still, there's lots of faces to choose from. You wanna be Bad Badger?
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Is that my face...?
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[ He's upset. He's breaking at every seam he's perfectly stiched closed. The ugliness is peaking out from underneath, but most of all.. ]
This? This is death? Such foolishness. Utter ridiculousness! You're still here, aren't you?
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Is this fun to you?
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I don't know, death isn't so bad.
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And you would know how?
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How does that make sense?
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[ Not that he was especially good at any of this, but he did just come from a case where Phoenix was saying "fuck it all" to such understandings too ]
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Even though I was stabbed through by Prosecutor Godot?
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I'm going to go against my better judgement here and ask 'how'?
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