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I'm much older than seven, thanks.
*A thick thread spawns between our torsos with the number seven hovering above it*
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I'm much older than seven, thanks.
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You're thirteen. Okay, and this is relevant how?
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You're seven?
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Seven? Seven what?
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Geez, okay. I don't get you. You show up out of nowhere, don't talk, and want to meet me but you constantly reference some rando. What's your deal, anyway?
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What? Don't want to get down with the sickness?
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*DX's eyes bleed their color down his eyeballs into the sockets, becoming totally white while my right eye inverts to normal hazel*
OOH WA AH AH.
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*Goes over to him* Well, for now I suppose this'll be enough. Gonna have to find a way to get all of them back in at some point... *Touches him and I freeze while he unfreezes*
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Whelp.
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... That's uncalled for.