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[Somewhere in the city, yet another individual is slowly going out of his mind -- or at least, that's what it feels like. What's a little different (or perhaps not so different) is that Nora knows this feeling.]
... thought I told you to shut up. Not gonna listen to you. Don't gotta listen to anybody here. Don't care what you're saying
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At the same time, Nora's debating silently whether he should throw a rock at it, fling his pitchfork (which, while excellently pointy, is also not a spear), or just out-and-out tackle it.
Decisions, indeed.
A long moment later, he settles on a compromise: a straight rush, pitchfork forward, shish Kero for dessert.]
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... well, that was close.]
Hey! What's going on?!
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... He doesn't recognize the newcomer, though, which is irritating and manages to distract him from his previous target entirely.]
That's what I wanna know! Who the hell do you think you are, huh?!
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And what do you think you're doing?
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[Nora folds his arms across his chest... also, he has no idea what he's talking about at the moment, but it sounds plausible enough. Mostly, he just wants violence of some sort (more than usual, anyway). Though of course fate likes to play tricks on him.
Stupid doubleteams.]
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