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"No way. By the way, that was your third, can't you like go?"
Asmo chuckled. "To victory?"
Asmo walked out and hopped in her car. "Let's wreck some *squee!*, Sabe!" One more turn, and it would surely be time for Maya to get back to it.
"Aww!~" Raven trotted over to the squirrel thing and knelt down by it. "What's up, little guy?"
Azrael did his blackout teleport thing again to teleport out of the bar. Asmo rolled his eyes. "Showoff."
"Of course I am. I can teleport, can I not?"
Trip to Gitmo. 1. Time 2. Famine 3. Pestilence 4. Death
Just like legalizing gay marriage leads to men marrying their dogs, and other slippery slopes.