[[There's a mumble that can be heard from Rufus' bed, and a creak or two as he rolls over.
And then a 'thud' as he hits the floor by rolling out of bed.]]
Aw, consarn it...
[[He picks himself up and examines his surroundings. Well, this certainly wasn't the back of his reliable automobile, no siree.]]
Now... just where'n th'heck am I?
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Well, it's awful nice t'hear a voice that sounds like't came from home.
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You got th' basic rundown'a this here place yet?
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S'lovely place, save for th'random bad stuff that happens. Or so I've been told.
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It really ain't, trust me. When it starts takin' out eyes 'n cuttin' off limbs again, you'll see what Ah mean.
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[[SORRY, NEW FRIEND. THAT'S GOTTA SUCK.]]
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[[IT'S OKAY COWBOY BUDDY HE'LL QUIT MOPING EVENTUALLY.]]
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[[Quick topic change is GO.]] Don' think Ah caught your name, son?
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Where've they got you set up, hm?
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[[brb mail.]]
Oh lookie there, I've a package.
749 Partridge Drive.
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