[It's some time in the evening before darkness sets in. If anyone is passing by the southern lake or has a journal open, what can be heard is the sound of light, repetitive splashes of water.
Sonic is out, skipping stones across the lake, letting the few minutes he has pass by before his night patrol shift starts.]... Heh, 'didn't know you could
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Hey, Shadow.
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