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Viral didn't understand what the problem was, but then again Yumi always did go over the top with everything. If she was so sure that he needed this sparring session then she shouldn't need to be so nervous. Frowning at her reasoning, Viral stared down at his feet as he watched his step, trying to concentrate on doing that before trying to think through reasoning for her actions, "But...I'm the one letting you, so I should be the twitchy one..." he muttered, finding it to be little more than him breaking the rules that were set for him because Yumi asked him kindly. He found it hard to go against her begging so it would technically be on his hands for something to not go wrong, "Are you sure you are the one who should be nervous? I am the one who can potentially tear you apart..."

Shu didn't see any problem with the food, especially when all that was wrong with it was it was mushed up a little and in a hole. Feeling confused as to why the food was dumped he frowned, staring up at Takeshi with a concerned look on his face, "But...I didn't see anything wrong with it...or any dirt on it", he mumbled, tilting his head a little, "You all picky with food..." Feeling confused he squeaked when the twins suddenly came in, staring at them before his eyes went to Takeshi. Kai didn't appear to be very happy right now with Choi even less so, but that was just him guessing which one was which. Staring at his brother he tapped his fingers, curious to what was happening and why Takeshi would want to cook too.

Kai didn't seem very enthusiastic after Kabocha's little moaning session, finding the guy's inability to learn what was essentially a handy skill to have to be a little annoying. If they decided to live somewhere else and Kabocha was left to his own devices then he would probably try eating raw food for the rest of his life. The guy really didn't think that far ahead into the future, but that would be his problem. Takeshi's enthusiasm to cook was a little odd, especially when he was with his brother, "There's two of us and two of you with one of you being less than handy around the kitchen", Kai spoke, pointing between Takeshi and Shu, "We were just going to fry some things unless you want to be around hot oil..."
Viral did hope they wouldn’t have to see him like this and he knew they would give him that questionable look that told him they thought he looked odd. He didn’t like looking like this as much as they didn’t like seeing him this way. Staring at them all as he gave them a slight glare he was soon yanked away, uncomfortably making his way along with her. He didn’t like how suddenly she turned with him, but there wasn’t exactly much he could do about that when he barely had the focus to lift a paw. It upset him a little to have that little focus, probably because it meant he was going to have trouble focusing during their spar. He didn't want to disappoint Yumi though, especially when she was so enthusiastic about this, "Great...like they suspected anything..." he muttered, stumbling along with her, "Why are you announcing everything like it's a big deal..."

Shu didn't understand what was going on but as soon as they had seen them they were off again, Viral stumbling away with Yumi to her bedroom. It was curious, but maybe he shouldn't think about it too much. Following Takeshi into the mess hall he looked around, tilting his head upon seeing its emptiness, following Takeshi along into the kitchen as well. It seemed the others were there earlier but somebody hadn't eaten too much, probably Viral given his mood and strength. Frowning a little he looked out of the kitchen, "Why not eat what was left? It smelled good to me..."

Choi had heard from Yumi what had happened to Viral, but he hadn't seen it himself. It was so weird seeing the Beastman like that, as if he was some sort of demon. Choi wasn't going to bug Yumi and question why she was running off with him like that, especially to her bedroom; besides, the Beastman wasn't exactly the type to be interested in that kind of thing so he didn't expect much to come from him anyway. Glancing over to his brother before to Kabocha, frowning, "Hey man! Why can't we catch a break for once?" he sighed, not feeling up to cooking, "You should learn how to cook!"

"Lets just cook..." Kai sighed, not feeling all that fussed about cooking but probably because he was tired. Grabbing his brother he pulled him on into the kitchen, looking to Takeshi and pointing out of the kitchen, "You can get out while we cook, if you don't mind..."
Viral wasn’t actually sure whether he was well enough to be sparring any, but he was so tired of doing nothing but waiting around and hoping things would turn out alright. He was desperate for something to happen, even in his less than able state he was bored of sitting around hoping somebody was going to give him something to do. Feeling a little fed up as he waited for Yumi to get herself ready he reached up to her, hoping to get pulled up to his feet, “I know…I suggested that first…” he muttered, grunting as he was pulled up and supported by his waist. Staring down he frowned, his eyes going to Yumi with the accusation of drunken staggering, “I only had one glass…one! Not even that fast, either…”

Kai shrugged, not all that bothered by the Yulian race, “Because their planet has a ton of resources so why not have a bunch of muscle-headed morons guarding it all for you?” he shrugged, shaking his head, “Besides, it’s not like they’re great with Ki…just really strong”. He didn’t really have much of a care about the Yulians and if the King didn’t want to use them much then all the more power to them for not being brought under slavery. “I suppose it would be pretty dangerous, but guess that would make it a good thing that he does go nuts”, he scratched his chin, simply thinking it through. That would be awfully unsettling, but thankfully the kid wasn’t an Elite Saiyan so that meant he was always going to be uncontrollable upon initial transformation, at least in his eyes considering he didn’t know what Shu’s form was. Their group was pretty scary, but then again he couldn’t imagine how scary their group was for the enemy. “Hmm yeah, they both inherited something from their father, I suppose…”

Shu squeaked as his hair was ruffled before looking back up to Takeshi, giving a little nod of confirmation, “Uh huh, I would like a nap…” He was a little worn out after today, but he was wanting to play rather than go straight to sleep with the usual thoughts of today. He was scared of himself and there wasn’t going to be much help towards that other than to try and find fun. Hoping to feel better after eating he found himself a little lost in thought before squeaking when Yumi and Viral suddenly emerged, his eyes going to Yumi before to Viral. Seemed Viral’s problem hadn’t been sorted out yet and he had to be helped by Yumi to balance. Frowning, his eyes went to Takeshi before quickly back to Yumi, finding her wording to be awfully strange. He didn’t think there was anything wrong with going to her room together, especially when Viral seemed a little fed up already. Looking back at Takeshi’s other friends he could see Choi looking a little concerned yet still gave Yumi a nervous wave, finding that behaviour pretty odd too. As Yumi hurried away with a stumbling Viral he frowned, looking back up at Takeshi, “Everyone is so weird today…”
The drink was so much better than the food, especially when he realised how dehydrated he was. He didn’t drink much as it was but not having a drink with his pills really dried him out, even if the wine was pretty dry itself. He preferred it overall and was disappointed it was his only one, but there was little care for him when it came down to that. Vegeta shouldn’t be allowed to deny him of some form of hydration, even if it was wine considering that was the closest drink to him right now. Sipping on his wine he stared at Vegeta, narrowing his gaze slightly at his refusal of rest only to look away again when Vegeta decided to take his advice in the end after all, “I know how to behave…” he mumbled, sipping at his wine as he looked towards Yumi who was almost trying to be too obvious with her little act. It was almost as if she was afraid of something, but he saw no big deal in them sparring afterwards if she could guarantee he wasn’t going to hurt her. Watching the door once Vegeta had gone he soon went back to his wine, giving it a sip as Yumi expressed her inner joy over sparring in a strange little way. Watching as she removed his plate he stared at her carefully, narrowing his gaze as he sipped his wine, “…To be safe? Fine…” he muttered, finishing off his wine before reaching his hand out, “Help me up…”

Shu didn’t want to upset anyone by being annoying to them and certainly not his brother, but he was trying to behave too and was quick to apologise. It wasn’t right to bug someone else when he was upset by something and Takeshi definitely didn’t want to be embraced in any fashion right now. Feeling a little bad for doing that he kept his eyes off Takeshi, frowning as he pressed his fingers together in quiet contemplation. If he was being bad then he could go to his room, especially when he was just making things worse. Looking up to see Vegeta up ahead he frowned, wondering why he was there when he rarely left his office before his attention went up to Takeshi, staring at him with a frown at first, “…We…can play…?” he repeated, looking down at his fingers again, “I-I’d like that very much. I want to play tag…”

Kai shook his head, waving his hand dismissively, “That guy’s hardly a good example considering his race might as well all be wrestlers”. Yulians were all muscle heads so that was hardly a fair example on his part, plus it wasn’t as if Takeshi was the dangerous one when time came to pass after the King’s defeat. Kai saw more danger in the kid and the rebel leader than Takeshi and at least Kabocha could agree with him on the Shu issue, “You know, you could probably throw him into the Saiyan army and we’d have this whole thing done with”, he spoke lowly, finding the concept to be intriguing, “I wonder if the King would even be able to put up with that kid without that collar”. The fear people had towards Shu was definitely those claws and that face of his, plus the reason he was completely off his head when he changed was probably another point too. It was something foreign to them in the world of Saiyans and the only person who knew why was the King, but there was no way he was going to let people know, “Hmm maybe…unless the King regains control over him. He certainly seemed to know how he worked when he was under his control. Takeshi’s strong and all, but he’s more of a concentrated fighter and his brother is just erratic”.
Viral wasn’t enjoying this whole eating process, especially when he was feeling pretty awful while doing it. He didn’t like how much risk this was or what he was supposed to feel if he was supposed to feel better because he was consuming it, especially when all he did was feel uncomfortable. Feeling as if the food had defeated him for the time being he hoped instead for a drink, something he had been looking forward to since the bottle was placed on the table. Watching Yumi carefully, slightly swaying on his spot he followed what she was doing and stared at the glass as it was slowly slid closer to him. Slowly moving his paw towards it his eyes went to Vegeta, staring at him as he gave his approval just to make sure it was genuine. Not liking his use of words all too much he pulled his glass to his face, sniffing at it before taking a sip. It had been a long time since he was allowed a glass where he wasn’t under someone else’s control; even the wine the Elites drank was nothing without mental freedom. It felt fairly sombre to finally get the drink, especially when he was in this condition. Letting out a sigh he looked to Vegeta again, frowning at what he had to say too much like he was being babysat, “I know…I know! I will…” He didn’t want anything to go wrong in the first place so he hoped it would never come to that, especially when he would just be tattling on himself only to have to go into more experimenting, “You should be sleeping, anyway…so it doesn’t matter if you’ve made a breakthrough!”

Shu didn’t like being sad and knew people around him didn’t like it either, but this was justified in his regard and he couldn’t help but still feel guilty about it when all he had been was chastised about it. He didn’t mean to do it and now he was going to have to do the difficult management again, something he had no idea how they were going to accomplish. It was difficult already feeling angry, so how they were going to help him stop feeling so angry was a challenge in itself. Holding tight onto Takeshi he gave a little nod, turning into a shake of his head, “I don’t feel better…but I like silly faces! Just not now”, he spoke, feeling a little scared of himself. If he wasn’t able to find fun when he got angry in battle then there was no point in doing this, only exposing the danger of himself to everyone else. It would be pretty sad if he had to return to Earth because he was too dangerous to come with them, separating him from everyone else. Getting a little lost in thought he forgot he was still clinging onto Takeshi, looking up to him with a frown before jumping off him, “Sorry…I won’t do that. I won’t…”

Kabocha had definitely been thinking too much again, his paranoia over possible personality differences after power seemed to be a little much. It was probably a rich guy’s paranoia over new powers coming into play and losing out because of them, but who knew. It didn’t seem to be anything Takeshi would do, nor would his brother going bad because Takeshi was bad. Looking to Kabocha he sighed, shaking his head, “He’d still be afraid of the guy, like that would go away”, he spoke quickly, “I don’t see how he would use his brother as a weapon…Takeshi is hardly smart enough for that kind of stuff…” Kai knew Takeshi wasn’t the most logical of guys, but that didn’t make him completely stupid to do something like that. Anyone could easily see their own destruction if they took the same route of the one they were trying to destroy, or rather he was confident Takeshi wasn’t that stupid to do such a thing, “Shu is the one who is crazier, anyway. The kid can barely keep his pants on! Tell you what; if Takeshi loses his and completely fails to care, then you should be worried”.
Viral didn’t have a very good grip on everything around him when all he could do was respond to what was immediately going on and so far he was being attacked by a spoon with food on it. Biting at it he pulled back at it, not exactly in his right mind before Yumi told him off, his eyes going to her. Staring at her he soon pulled back, taking the food away from it as he slowly sat back again and sighed, feeling fed up again. He didn’t really like this whole eating thing, it was confusing him at best right now. He wasn’t exactly sure to how he was supposed to think clearly with so much going on, even if it was just talking to Yumi and eating from a spoon. Giving his face a quick wipe he frowned, looking up to her, “When can I have my alcohol…” he muttered, looking over to it and staring at the glass, “It is my focus. I must have it…”

Shu didn’t know what Takeshi was trying to do, but it was certainly startling and the only way he could react was the only way he could right now. Leaping at Takeshi with a squeal, he held onto him tight. Shu wasn’t cheery enough to find it funny, he was feeling pretty down and to have that thrown in his face managed to catch him offguard. Holding onto him tight he remained wrapped around him, frowning as he stared down at the floor, “Weird funny!” he squeaked, looking up to Takeshi, “I am because I don’t like feeling sad! You try make me feel better, but I don’t…” He was feeling pretty bummed out, even if Takeshi was trying to cheer him up and test to see what could make him happier. He just wasn’t feeling happy enough to see it as funny, making him feel pretty clueless to how he was supposed to feel happy when he was angry.

Kai shrugged at Kabocha’s questions, not exactly sure how he was supposed to answer those questions, “How should I know how babies are delivered? I don’t know the life of this woman”, he spoke, finding it all to be completely foreign to him; if he ever got a kid then maybe it would be delivered where he couldn’t get anywhere near it because he had no clue what he was supposed to do with one. He could imagine the woman being alone for the majority of her time, especially when Takeshi was born in one place and Shu was born in another place judging by their looks and backgrounds. Finding allegiance in Takeshi was a sure thing, but Kabocha had doubts over such a prospect. Looking towards Takeshi and Shu he couldn’t help but feel that kind of thought process was paranoia on Kabocha’s mark, especially when they were idiots at best, “Then we’ll make friends with the Kaesstrian and have a giant bug to threaten Takeshi with for our demands. C’mon man, he wouldn’t dump us after all this time over something as stupid as power. Can’t see his brother buying into that either…I mean, look at him”.
Viral frowned at her, finding that fact to be pretty unsettling, “Good thing I don’t throw up…” he muttered, finding it a little discouraging when he didn’t usually show off any true signs of being sick unless he spoke up about it. All he could show was weakness and if he couldn’t speak then he might as well be treated like one would an animal. Watching her eat her own food he slowly slid to the side, watching her lazily before realising she was speaking to him, “I see colours everywhere…but I can focus when you’re talking to me. I can’t focus if there’s no sound…” he muttered, looking away, “I wish I was able to think beyond the table…or see beyond the table”. If it didn’t hurt so much or stress him out to hell then he might be okay without the medicine, but as it stood he was fairly weak and all over the place. Even if she wanted to spar with him after dinner he was probably going to be punched in the face even if she didn’t mean to in his condition. Slowly sitting up when Yumi readied some more food for him, he stared at it before being surprised by the sudden appearance of the spoon in his face, taking the food most likely out of surprise as he tried to bite the spoon over simply eating from it.

Shu didn’t think Takeshi knew all that much about anger management to be able to help him, leaving them with little options. They would all be so disappointed if he couldn’t stop his anger problems and have him rampaging on the battlefield until stopped. He didn’t even know what caused him to do that, his mind becoming completely clouded with anger to the point where he forgot who he was. He was scared when that happened before and after, knowing it was a very difficult thing to control. He only knew what happened after the whole experience as his mind became clear again, but as it stood he went into a frenzy that was unstoppable unless he was calmed. He felt like a bit of a waste of space on the battlefield, especially when it was mostly down to chance. Frowning he tilted his head, staring at Takeshi just made him feel awfully confused, “Umm, but…I like a lot of funny things…” Not feeling too sure to what Takeshi meant he watched him carefully, curious to what he was talking about before he suddenly turned to him again, pulling a face. Squeaking in surprise he bounced back a little, grabbing onto his tail as he stared at Takeshi. Pausing for a second he looked at him up at down, staring before he suddenly leaped at Takeshi, trying to grab hold of him as he squealed, “Makes me feel funny!”

Kai had no idea how they were supposed to do something like that when it was already impossible for them to do such a thing when they had no idea what the woman looked like. It was unlikely that Choi would know and Kabocha just seemed to be suggesting it for his own personal amusement, “That’s like…a whole planet full of people that we’d have to investigate”, he mumbled, finding it all too strange that he might want to do such a thing. His ideas were constantly strange, especially when he was supposed to have some smarts in him to think they probably won’t work, “It’s not like he went into town and did it while everyone was watching, you know…” he sighed, shaking his head, “If I was running off to have some secretive kids that turned out to be royalty I’d not let everybody know.” It was pretty out there and something he couldn’t understand working, but if Kabocha wanted to do it then he would just have to try and gently pull him away from that idea. Looking to Takeshi and Shu he frowned, shaking his head, “Wouldn’t they do that anyway since we did help take down the King? Being part of the team…inner circle of friends, right?”
Viral probably could had gone without the babying over him, but right now it was needed if he was going to be happy. Without the medicine he would be in too much pain to do this but with the medicine his arms were pretty numb, making eating fairly difficult. Having Yumi helping him made him feel weak, but he knew it had to be done. Moving his arm to his mouth he stared at Yumi, not finding her words to be very clear, “So…I’m not sick, but I’m unwell…” he repeated, looking down at his arm as he removed it from his mouth, letting out a sigh, “If you say so. I just want this over with…to finish with this…” It was pretty awful knowing this genes were failing him and didn’t think he would be able to regenerate and get better after that. It was just too complicated, but if she wanted to believe he was going to get better then he wasn’t going to challenge her, “Would rather get this over with before the others see me, anyway…”

Shu really felt confused, but he was aware that he was unable to find these answers himself and knew he would need the help. If Takeshi just forgot about it after eating then that was going to be ideal for him, but that was providing he didn’t start talking about it with the others too. He felt pretty embarrassed about it, even though it was a dangerous aspect of him. Looking away from Takeshi he pressed his fingers together, letting out a sigh, “I guess…but I don’t know if that works”, he spoke, shaking his head, “Not tried that before, but if that fails…then what? Test it and it doesn’t work and I make people hurt! How will you know it will be funny? You don’t do a lot of funny things on purpose, you know…”

Kai didn’t really like talking about this kind of stuff, especially when he was supposed to have little to do with the King now and talking about him just reminded him of the old days where they’d try to talk about him behind the backs of the Elites and loyalists. They would try to but there would always be punishment and this felt like a scummy way to do it when they were always taught that it was wrong. Even if the King was the bad guy here, it still felt wrong as a former soldier. Watching where he was walking more than anything, he gave Kabocha a quick look at the mention of the brother’s mother, not liking that kind of talk at all, “How will we find out when all we know is she was an Earthling?” he questioned him, finding the idea to be generally pretty stupid even if they did agree, “Where will we start? Even the King’s kids don’t know…”
Viral had pretty much given up on his conquest for feeding himself, feeling both too lazy and unable to coordinate himself to eat food fast enough, not unless they wanted to be around here all day. It would take forever for him to eat his food. Groaning as he watched her pick up the spoon again, staring at the fish before looking to Yumi, “You were still kids…” he frowned, growling as he made a grab for her arm, missing the first time. He didn’t want to be considered sick or child-like, but he wasn’t too far off from being just that. Pulling the spoon towards his face he instead nearly hit his nose even with Yumi holding it still for him, grumbling as he moved it down to his mouth. It was pretty difficult to figure out the correct way of doing that, especially when Yumi made it seem so simple. Almost choking on his food he pulled back, wiping his face he let out a sigh, “Am I really that sick…?”

Shu didn’t understand how he was supposed to deal with this problem when it was a completely uncontrollable response, even when he tried to stop it. It was pretty concerning when he was unable to keep his mind together during battle, especially when he was able to fight fairly well if he could concentrate. He was more of an asset than anything else and that greatly upset him. Looking back to Takeshi he frowned, not particularly happy with what he had to say, “Let it out? But then I just change straight away…” he sighed, feeling a little confused, “I don’t want to do that…” This was all a massive puzzle and quite frankly he didn’t want to think about it anymore, hoping to get off the subject soon. He would be happy to go and get something to eat to forget about it all. He was a little worn out after that training session so it wasn’t as if he was able to think through complicated problems he had, “But if I do won’t I get punched in the face? I don’t want to be punched in the face…”

It was no wonder the King was so interested in getting that little kid under his control, especially when he was such a feral Saiyan. Maybe they shouldn’t ask Takeshi about his tail if that was the truth, he’d probably slap them all for it and never want to talk to them again. Choi certainly didn’t like the thought of that, especially when Takeshi was a valued friend. Letting out a sigh as he rubbed his own tail absentmindedly before looking to Kai and Kabocha at the mention of the King and Changelings, grinning a little, “Can you imagine if the King had a mate before and she died and that was when he went Super Saiyan? But then he remembered he was a royal Saiyan and didn’t care that much cause he could get all the girls anyway?”

Kai let out a groan at Choi’s logic, not seeing it as anything particularly helpful to their conversation, “I don’t think the King would think like that…” he mumbled, rubbing his head a little, “I’d rather not think about the King or whatever the hell he gets up to in his life…” There was a lot about the King he didn’t want to know and one thing he didn’t want to go anywhere near was the King’s Super Saiyan form. If the Changelings did come along after they downed the King then he had no idea what they were supposed to do to combat them or whether they really were just going to have to surrender to them. He just wanted to forget all about that kind of stuff, maybe move to Earth if it was going to be that bad considering that planet had nothing they’d want.
If there was one instinct Viral enjoyed having it was the ability to hunt, his predatory instincts remaining fairly strong above the ones his creators tried to make more dominant when he was growing up. Sure, he could hunt in a civilised way, but he was still very good at it no matter the prey. Being able to eat food normally was all part of the process when he had the ability to feed himself, but right now he felt like an old man or a little child. To give the illusion that he hunted this food himself and was now eating it made him feel like he accomplished something, but sitting here barely able to grab a potato made him angry and upset. Feeling pretty down about it he looked to Yumi a little when she tried to comfort him, trying to make everything better for him. It wasn’t really helping and all he could do was turn back to his food, scuffling his claws around to try and pick up the food from his plate before giving up again as his eyes went to Vegeta. What he said wasn’t exactly encouraging, all it was managing to do was to try and make him fear what was to come for him if he didn’t get it under control. Frowning he looked back to his food, staring at it before stabbing at a piece of fish with his claw, pulling it to the end of the plate and scooping it into his mouth. It took some piece of coordination for that and it was definitely difficult, but he wasn’t able to gain total control over it, “…I’m trying…I really am trying. Can you just…help me with this? I just want to get this over with…”

Shu hated this anger of his, it was just ruining everything he was trying to build up confidence about him fighting. He obviously wasn’t ready for it, he was too animal-like and uncivilised for everyone. It hadn’t been that long since he was out of the jungle, but he was still worried he was unable to let go of that. Letting out a sigh he gave his stomach a scratch, feeling a little overwhelmed by all of this. For someone who was supposed to be learning new things he certainly wasn’t learning much about anger and how to control it. Frowning, he stared up at Takeshi in hope that he might be able to solve his problem, but everyone seemed so busy and unable to help too, “I guess…but I never see her much anymore…” he sighed, lowering his head, “She could be anywhere…” Questioning Takeshi about his obvious anger problem wasn’t helping in the slightest either, especially when he wasn’t able to come to a reasonable answer for his, “Shut things out…? But then I’ll get punched in the face…” he frowned, staring up at Takeshi, “I’m not sure I can do something like that…or it is hard to do….”

Choi frowned at that fact, having Takeshi not actually be present with a tail throughout the entire time of knowing Takeshi. Looking to Kai his brother looked right back, both of them frowning before Choi looked back to Kabocha, “You don’t think that kid did what he did to Kai…but in that freaky form of his?” he frowned, finding that to be incredibly unsettling. He didn’t like the thought of that and it was so close to it happening as well, especially when it was Takeshi who seemed the most concerned with Shu’s anger problems. Something must have happened with that incident to remind him of something that happened before, probably when the kid flipped his lid.

Kai didn’t like all this talk and was feeling pretty unsettled, his tail still tinging after that bite and not fully dried off. Frowning he soon looked back to Kabocha, giving him a bit of a sharp look, “One of those creeps and his family”, he spoke, letting out a sigh, “Who knows if they’re still out there…taking over planets, destroying them…hmph, hope it was just that one disgusting family and not all of them doing that…” There was always going to be one tiny bunch in a race that were a bunch of jerks to other races, all stronger than the others and often with big heads too. He did wonder if T’charrl would ever become like that because he was the only one so far that had unlocked all this power, but then again the guy was too nervous to go to dinner with them all. Frowning at Kabocha’s conclusion he raised his hands up over his head, stretching, “Well! You better get some solid emotions because who knows if that’ll ever happen for you! Wonder if there’s a way to cheat to get the form…I mean, how did the King manage to obtain it? What if he’s the reason the Changelings are too scared to come near his planets?”
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