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[gameoverrestart]

[sitting on a bale of hay and petting a cat]

Myrtle? I wonder where you got that name. . .

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[crosshisheart]

[I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR THAT CAT]

...

[crosshisheart]

It wasn't a deal. I never agreed to anything.

[gameoverrestart]

You waited.

Nineteen. . .

[crosshisheart]

I did.

[picks up kitten and proceeds to WALK AWAY]

[butlersfoodcake]

[opens the door and pokes his head in]

Ah, is this where she got to. . .?

[gameoverrestart]

[times that i wish that i did not put timers on my explosives: now, leveling his revolver]

That's not an option, Rain.

[crosshisheart]

She did. Hi Sebastian.

[butlersfoodcake]

...Mr. Ys. Rain.

[steps inside and closes the door behind him.]

[crosshisheart]

[ARE THERE WINDOWS? I'M LOOKING FOR A WINDOW. WE'RE IN A BARN AREN'T WE? THERE WON'T BE ANY DAMN WINDOWS]

[gameoverrestart]

[very much in a barn, still has his gun up]

Sebastian.

[butlersfoodcake]

[smiling at him]

That's a dangerous toy, young sir. Surely you don't imagine that we're intimidated. . .?

[gameoverrestart]

Not yet. But Rain was always slow.

[crosshisheart]

[puts the cat down and positions himself between Yuca and Sebastian]

Sebastian, you should leave.

[butlersfoodcake]

You're getting yourself in trouble again, Rain.

[crosshisheart]

But you don't expect any different. I can handle this.

[gameoverrestart]

No, you can't. You've already wasted five minutes. I'm leaving, Rain.