[A door opens, and a barefooted figure goes flying through, tearing down one hallway which will come to an abrupt dead end. Whoever was just running down that hall was tearing it up fast enough that they just might have hit the wall dead-on
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Frowns and walks over to Allen]
Allen, relax. Nothin's gonna get'cha.
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G-go away.
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I'm back here again?
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How'd ya end up gettin a restraining jacket on ya?
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I move too much.
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[Nevermind the poor boy is starting to rock in his place anyway. Scared out of his wits? Why, yes, yes he is.]
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Dead people? How're ya able ta see 'em?
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[Leaning back and scowling. He's been able to do it for as long as he can remember; not sure why they think he's crazy because of it.]
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.... all the... all the goddamn time. I'm not supposed to.
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