The world's falling apart, piece by piece. This little box is being ripped open and torn to shreds... I can feel it. I can hear it. The air's tearing and the City's full of holes that we aren't allowed to use. What strange faces everyone's wearing...
The top's gone off. I need to go and catch a star tonight, before they stop falling.
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I'm out now, Drusilla. Didn't take long at all.
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Out of what?
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Out of jail.
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Ohhh... that.
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I've gotten hungry with all of the strangers here.
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