[This is Jennifer. Jennifer needs to exist somehow. As of late, she's been rather terrified of leaving her room since her return from the Malnosso's clutches, though she will creep out in order to let Brown walk around the town every so often.
But today, anyone leafing through their journal may notice
a series of childish drawings over several
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Don' listen t'that jackass, he got his brains lasered out.
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O-oh, um...I didn't mind. It...it's not a very pleasant story, after all...
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Doesn' mean you've gotta listen to 'im. Probably stood too damn close t'one of those rockets'r somethin'. It's yer story.
[Much as he doesn't really care for it (at all), it's the girl's, after all.]
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N-no! It's not mine!
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[Brains, he wonders if you have any. They DO have blank paper in the shop, after all.]
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...I wasn't thinking. I'm sorry...
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Yeah, ain't that obvious. Don' use th'damn book next time y'don't want people listenin' in.
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Th'hell is that?
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