[He knows who. That guy... what has he been telling her? Lifting his hands in an idle shrug, he shakes his head, a truly confused look on his face. My, my, the tangled webs we weave.]
It's said that there is a spirit inside this thing, but I've never met him. I can feel his presence within it, but he's never woken up once. I guess he's waiting for something.
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[He knows who. That guy... what has he been telling her? Lifting his hands in an idle shrug, he shakes his head, a truly confused look on his face. My, my, the tangled webs we weave.]
It's said that there is a spirit inside this thing, but I've never met him. I can feel his presence within it, but he's never woken up once. I guess he's waiting for something.