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[After Michi's pitiful begging (And only because of a debt Saburo still feels he owes), there's one albino performing a much needed rescue service.

Or at least he's going to try.

> Pick the lock.]

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[LOCK PICKED! The door swings open easily.]

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[Warily steps through the door.]

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[It's a pretty empty-looking, if large, house. In the entrance way there's a door leading to what look likes a kitchen and another leading down a different corridor. There's faint thumping sounds coming from that direction.]

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[...Huh, I expected more torture dungeon decorations.

> Go to the kitchen, first.]

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[yeah well there's AN ADORABLE TORTURECAT rushing forward to try to rub against your leg.]

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[Truly the most evil of fiends. Trying to nudge the cat away and find a knife, if there is one. You can never have too much potential stabbing ability.]

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[The cat's stalking youuu. And there's sharp knives in a holder below one of the cupboards.]

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[Allow Cat to join the party.

> Take a knife and start heading towards the thumping.]

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[It's coming from a door down the other corridor -- and when Saburo approaches, the thumps stop.]

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[...> Move to the door.]

Guess who!

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[........ wat. HOARSE VOICE:]

W-what're you doing here?

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Your crazy bitch of a girlfriend came and begged me for help, and after she serviced me a few times, I decided to bother showing up.

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Liar.

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I'm here to watch while your daddy beats the shit out of you. I bought popcorn.

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[slumps against the door, weakly]

Knew it.

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Actually, I'm here to save your idiot ass.

[> Start working on the lock.]