[ Here is a Merylsicle, holding herself, dripping wet and shivering as she walks briskly through the village. Her hair is in her eyes, but not enough to block the angry look on her face
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I'm sorrrrrrrrrry!!! I was really hoping it wouldn't find me!!!! But apparently leaving the planet isn't good enough... [Yes - he's starting to whine and cry] why can't death and poverty just leave me alone!? WHY DO THEY FOLLOW ME EVERYWERHE?!
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OI, MERYL!
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Want some orange juice?
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Meryl, what happened? Ghafla, we must build you a fire and find dry clothes...
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