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[flawed_mirror]

If you've returned to your senses I have the...results...of that favor you asked of me, little brother.

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[darkmirror_vr2]

I'm not your-- ....hell, I give up

Shoot, then.

[flawed_mirror]

Well, there's nothing to report. I've got nothing for you.

She's gone for good, just like I said. Now how about a drink.

[darkmirror_vr2]

[....aaand this reply comes maybe a half hour later]

I....
No. Thanks for the help, I guess.

[flawed_mirror]

I won't break your arm over it then.

Are you going to keep trying?