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	Roman Martin nodded his head enthusiastically. He practically found happiness that the group trusted him and his home. He thought it over and found that they might be too trusting. Hell, Roman could be a murderer and lead them straight to a murder sex dungeon. The kid snapped out of his negative scenarios. Having actual guests in his small home is a really a step up in his social skills. 

	[b][color=cadetblue]"Yeah, we can go right now,"[/color][/b] Roman shook his head to the right, basically showing the direction of his home. He glanced at Jonathan and rolled his eyes to the ceiling to begin thinking. Pallet Town was fairly large enough to hide possible murderers. Roman did spend his time hiding and snooping around. He frequently participated in trouble. [b][color=cadetblue]"Well, I guess if we combine both of our knowledge of this place, we may be able to create a map."[/color][/b] 

	Roman shrugged his shoulders toward Jonathan. He then blew some air and whistled. [b][color=cadetblue]"We might as well start going. The more planning we have, probably the more of a chance we have of finding the person."[/color][/b] Roman then suggested they go out the back door as to not draw any attention to themselves. He proceeded to the kitchen, exiting out the back door.


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	[color=gray]Nunchucks was in the middle of speaking to some of the citizens of Pallet Town. Most of them came curiously to find out what happened. By observation, the sheriff could see some concerned faces. He began his elaborate lie that he shared with the group he accused of being murderers. The townsfolk kept their ears open with their heads nodding simultaneously. Almost as if they were completely brainwashed, they ate up everything that the sheriff said. 

	The sheriff then felt a strong tug on his shoulder. He peered over his arm and noticed the tall, ravishing woman from before. The authoritative figure rolled his eyes, putting a finger out to the crowd as he asked for a quick pause. His eyes showed annoyance given his entire explanation was interrupted. He pulled himself away from the populace to speak to Olive. He gritted his teeth, [b][color=salmon]"First of all, I don't know who you are to be speaking to me like this. This is not the way how shit works. Secondly, I never said anything of the sort."[/color][/b] 

	The sheriff tapped his temple. [b][color=salmon]"Use that shiny brain of yours and remember my words exactly. I said if you do a few things for me that I might think about letting you go out. The most important thing you should acknowledge is the fact that you have not done shit for me."[/color][/b] 

	The sheriff looked out into the crowd, hoping they weren't getting impatient. [b][color=salmon]"You know a waitress position just opened up in the restaurant. You want to apply for the postiion?"[/color][/b] He snarkily said. [/color]