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nq320300_msg0001 |
Looks like the Colony 15 lot
are pretty much gone from the
City now. |
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2 |
nq320300_msg0002 |
Oh yeah, haven't seen their
mugs around for a while. |
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nq320300_msg0003 |
So where did they go? |
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4 |
nq320300_msg0004 |
Do you have any idea
about that, Triton? |
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5 |
nq320300_msg0005 |
Arrrr! Funny ye should ask... |
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6 |
nq320300_msg0006 |
...Because I haven't a clue! I'm not
their da...or even their ma. |
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nq320300_msg0007 |
And what's more, I can't even enter
the City without ye whippersnappers
at my side! |
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8 |
nq320300_msg0008 |
OK, sure. But aren't you
at least a bit worried? |
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9 |
nq320300_msg0009 |
Nah...those young 'uns are free
now, to chart their own course
on the high seas. |
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10 |
nq320300_msg0010 |
Arrr, that's the best you can hope
for, living out your own life. Even
if you end up dyin' in the drink. |
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nq320300_msg0011 |
But, if they get themselves in a fix,
you've got to go out and help them,
right? Surely, you'd do that! |
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12 |
nq320300_msg0012 |
Arrr, that I won't deny. |
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nq320300_msg0013 |
... |
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nq320300_msg0014 |
Well, anyhow. Let's head over
to Michiba Canteen. |
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nq320300_msg0015 |
If they worked there, even for
a short time, she should have
an idea of how they're getting on. |
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nq320300_msg0016 |
Yeah, let's go! |
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