[England is cuddling a furry animal. The furry animal is clawing his face. He seems pleased by this turn of events, and is petting the furry animal while making soothing happy sounds.
Just another normal day in England.] Aren't you sweet, now... oh, that was my nose.
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Gas plot!! With variety pack because... because I'm a loser.
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England... Stay still, I'm going to try and remove it...
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He's probably just lonely after I've been away for so long.
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...But in any case, the thing is mauling you.
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I've just been away at sea for a bit.
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You went home?
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Werewolves? You're not making sense. There is no sea in Mayfield.
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I think you've caught something from the racoon already.
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But you should really get below deck before any of those fucking bastards see you.
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Even if there were any 'fucking bastards' here or a deck, for that matter why would they be any danger to me?
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... Do you see that? [pointing to a car]
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[Whipping around and snarling- at a car.]
...Yes, I see it.
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They left their ship untended.
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[Taking the opportunity to try and pry the face-mauling racoon out of his arms]
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Let's destroy it.
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