"your mind..." she falls "its hurting me and i cant stop the connection"
"oh yeah people don't believe me when I say don't go in my head also there's a literal DRAGON in my mind"
Tommy would weakly get out of his chair and drink some scotch to forget his pain then passed out on the floor unconiscious.
The soldier sits in the corner by himself, his Lebel propped up on one knee, his helmet slung onto his head, his bloodshot eyes dancing around the room frantically.
what is this
what is this
Tommy would roundhouse the small cat outside and throw a glass shard at mitchiri.
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