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[tacklesbears]

[See Emmett. See an weak, swaying, barely dressed Emmett bracing himself on a large tree. He's had a snack, a bunny, but he's still very weak]

I got away from those assholes. [More like they set him free] Knocked them all out and ran.  [Note that he can barely stand at the moment, so he's totally lying.]

How long have I been gone? [slips down to the ground] And will someone, preferably my wife, bring me some clothes?