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label chapter_13B:
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#Prom is For Suckers
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"-One Month Later-"
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play music 'audio/OST/west_coast_kicking.ogg' fadein 1.0
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"It’s prom night."
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"The night Fang and I set aside for our own little party."
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scene home fang outside night
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show anon prom neutral at aleft
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show naomi prom neutral flip at sright
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with fade
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"When I arrive at Fang’s place I see the Pomegranate Parasite waiting outside the front door."
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"Great."
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"And dear God, how can she move in that dress."
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"It looks like it’s been shrink-wrapped to her body."
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N "Oh, I already knocked Anon."
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N "Naser will be out in a moment to invite us in, I’m sure Fang will be getting ready too."
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N "... You, uh… Don’t seem very dressed for prom?"
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A "Not going."
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N "But you and Fang just make the cutest couple! You could have signed up for prom King and Queen!"
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A "Nah. She said something about the ‘fascist sexist monarchy system’."
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N "Well, Naser and I have entered and we are going to be prom royalty. Ooooh, I can not wait to wear that beautiful tiara, I picked it out and everything and the crown for Naser-"
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show naomi prom happy
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#[Naomi keikaku here]
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"I’ve already tuned her out."
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"Naser opens the door."
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"Well if that isn’t the fanciest jacket I’ve seen in a while."
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"It’s certainly better than the background of Avatar he always wears."
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Nas "Sorry to keep you waiting, Naomi."
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Nas "This thing is a nightmare to get over my wings."
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show naser prom neutral flip at ncenter with dissolve
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Nas "Oh, Anon! Come on in, didn’t know you were already here."
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"He waves for the two of us to enter, pecking Naomi on the cheek when she passes."
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scene home fang night
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show anon prom neutral at aleft
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show naser prom neutral at ncenter
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show naomi prom neutral at scenter
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with fade
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"Fang’s Mother speaks up from the kitchen."
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FM "Oh! Oh! Is that Anon?"
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show fangmom neutral flip at sright with moveinright
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Nas "Here we go."
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"The small pterodactyl comes out, a bowl she’s struggling to stir in her arms."
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FM "Oh! Anon’s come over too!."
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FM "Are you two going to prom as well?"
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A "No, I’m just visiting for a bit. Fang doesn’t want to go."
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A "Where are they?"
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FM "Lucy will be downstairs in a bit, she’s just getting the last of her makeup on!"
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FM "In the meantime, take a seat! I’ve got some cookies in the oven that are almost ready!"
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hide fangmom with moveoutleft
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A "Er, yes, thank you ma’am."
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hide anon with moveoutright
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scene black with fade
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"I take my seat in the usual spot, sinking in and feeling the pillows conform around my spine."
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scene home fang night with fade
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show anon prom neutral flip at aright
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"This thing must cost a fortune."
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"Fang’s dad is a police commissioner if I recall."
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"That explains the luxurious furnishings."
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"Now that I think about it, I’m surprised I haven’t seen him yet."
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show fangdad neutral at sleft with dissolve
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FD "So…"
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"I hope I didn’t just ruin these jeans."
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A "Good evening, sir."
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A "I didn’t even see you in your chair, sir."
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A "My apologies."
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FD "Don’t sweat it, son."
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FD "Thing about humans, as well as many carnivores, is that their vision is based largely on movement."
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FD "You’d be surprised how useful staying quiet and stationary can be."
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FD "How close you can get to someone without them knowing-"
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show fangmom unimpressed flip at fmcenter with dissolve
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FM "Sweetheart."
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FD "Oh come on, you can’t expect me to believe he’s only here for a visit on the school’s prom night!"
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FM "No. Intimidating. The Suitor."
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"The big guy deflates a bit in his chair."
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FD "Point is, don’t get any funny ideas."
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A "Yessir."
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FM "Oh Naser, you just look so cute with Naomi in that dashing little jacket!"
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FM "Pictures! I need pictures!"
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FM "Oh, we should get a new scrapbook just for this!"
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"Naser worriedly looks at me as though I’d let him down somehow."
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"My phone buzzes and I check to see who it is."
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show anonphone at scenter with moveinbottom
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"Fang: got out through the window, meet me at the bus stop"
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"Anon: why didnt you have me wait there in the first place???"
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"Fang: forgot dad wouldnt let us leave on our own in a million years"
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"Fang: just make something up and get out of there"
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hide anonphone with moveoutbottom
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"I shift a bit in my seat, and Fang’s father notices my face has a gone a bit pale."
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FD "Something wrong, son?"
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A "Uhh, yeah."
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"I get up from the sofa and start inching towards the door."
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A "Sorry, I gotta go early."
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"He squints distrustfully."
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FD "Already? Lucy hasn’t even come downstairs yet."
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A "Yeah, sorry. Emergency came up."
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A "I uhh, y’know… Gotta go feed my pet roomba."
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"I powerwalk to the exit, his chilling voice freezes me when I grab the doorknob."
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FD "Hold it."
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A "..."
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FD "Roomba?"
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A "That’s my dog’s name, yes."
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"It is an absolute blessing that I’m facing the door."
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"Cold sweat is pouring down my face, threatening to drip off my forehead."
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"If it wasn’t for my suit jacket he would definitely see the spreading patches around my armpits."
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FD "..."
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A "..."
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FD "..."
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A "..."
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FD "...Sorry to keep you then. Safe trip home."
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A "Thanksyoutoobye."
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"The door slams behind me and I make record time out of the block."
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scene skinrow with fade
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show anon prom neutral at aleft
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"My calves are on fire but I only care about getting as far away as possible."
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"Fang is sitting on the bench by the bus stop."
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"They jump when they see me."
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show fang neutral flip at sright
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F "Jeez, anon, you look terrible!"
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A "*huff* yeah... I *huff*... don’t feel great…"
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stop music fadeout 1.0
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play music 'audio/OST/bayside_revamp.ogg' fadein 1.0
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"I take a moment to catch my breath."
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A "...Don’t put me that close to death again, please."
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F "Sorry, I forgot…"
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F "I hate him so much sometimes…"
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F "You gonna be okay?"
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A "Yeah, I’m fine."
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A "Are we taking the bus to the beach?"
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F "I’ve called up a taxi."
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F "It’ll be here any minute."
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"I notice they’ve got a backpack with them."
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A "The beer in there?"
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F "Loads. Also some fireworks."
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A "Rad."
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"I sit next to Fang on the bench to wait."
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"-Three Minutes and Twenty-Seven Seconds Later-"
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"The Taxi comes barreling down the street, drifting into a turn and coming to a graceful stop in front of Fang and I."
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"The window rolls down."
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"It’s the same driver from before."
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D "Yep. Still got it."
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"The driver turns his head and looks over at us."
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D "Ay, it’s my favorite couple again! How’s the leg, skinnie?"
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"The driver chuckles at his own remark."
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"I briefly consider calling a different cab, but decide to give him the benefit of the doubt."
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A "It’s fine now, thanks for asking."
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"I open the door for Fang and we both climb in the back."
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scene taxi night
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D "Where am I takin’ you?"
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F "Take us to the beach."
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D "Sounds romantic, anywhere in particular you got in mind?"
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"I throw a look at Fang, not really having anywhere in mind."
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A "Just anywhere I guess."
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D "I think I know just the spot."
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D " And it’s the scenic route too, so it works out for everyone!"
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"He peels out from the school to whichever beach he’s taking us."
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"Fang locks their hand in my own and rests her head on my shoulder during the silent drive."
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"In the rear-view mirror, the driver makes eye contact with me."
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"The bottom of his eye curls, and I know exactly what he’s thinking."
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"His hand darts to the radio knob."
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stop music fadeout 1.0
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play music 'audio/OST/its_footloose_now.ogg' fadein 1.0
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A "Don-"
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"The way I dance with youuuu~"
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"Fang throws their head back in disgust."
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F "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHH."
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F "Man, you hate getting tips, don’t you?"
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D "I get something much better, take my word for it."
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"Two songs and thirty ran red lights later we reach wherever it was he took us."
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D "Here we are, best point at the beach."
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D "Twenty-seven bucks and eighty cents."
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"I pay the toll in crumpled fives, ones, and exact change."
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D "Oh yeah. Skin Row, that’s right."
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D "Anywho, have fun, you two!"
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scene beach with fade
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"We climb out the back of the cab and the driver gives me a wink before the taxi screeches away in a cloud of sand and carbon monoxide."
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stop music fadeout 1.0
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play music 'audio/effects/beach loop 1.ogg' fadein 1.0
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"We have to be the only two who ever ride in that thing."
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"Now it’s just us. Alone."
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"I take Fang by the hand and we make our way down to the beach."
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"There isn’t a single other person in sight. Perfect."
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"..."
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"I have no clue what the fuck I’m doing right now."
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show anon prom neutral at aleft
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show fang neutral flip at sright
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F "How about we find a spot to sit then?"
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A "Y-yeah. Sounds like a plan."
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"The waves have receded far back, letting us walk along the soft sand more easily."
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"After some time we find some kind of hidden shoal, only now revealed thanks to low tide."
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F "This looks like a good place."
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"Fang drops the backpack in the sand and promptly unzips it, retrieving two beer cans from inside."
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"I take one from their extended hand and pull the tab open."
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F "To all those fucking losers who went to prom."
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stop music fadeout 1.0
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play music 'audio/OST/protestra_punk.ogg' fadein 1.0
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"I take a sip and my face immediately contorts. It’s been a while since I’ve drank this shit."
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show fang happy flip with dissolve
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"Meanwhile Fang chugs half of their can and laughs at me."
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F "Come on, Anon, don’t tell me you’re a lightweight."
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"Fang wants to go? Let’s go."
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A "No, fuck you!"
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"I grab a fresh can and ram my pocket knife in the bottom, raising the hole to my mouth as I pull the tab."
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F "Woohoo!"
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"I finish the can and look up to see that Fang now has a firework in their hand."
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"They plant it a few feet away and light the fuse way too close to the base."
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"It zips off seconds later and explodes in a red burst after a few moments."
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A "Oh hell yeah! This is way better than prom!"
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A "Whaddya think they’re doing there anyways?"
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F "Pffft, who cares?"
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F "Naomi got her stupid crown and is probably sucking Naser’s dick in the locker room or something."
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"That’s… specific."
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"Fang sighs as I take another can from their bag and crack it open."
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F "Y’know, Trish had this big idea when we started VVURM DRAMA."
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"Fang sits down in the sand and I feel obligated to take a seat next to them, suffering the moist sand seeping into my clothes."
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F "We were gonna play a show at prom and everyone was gonna love us and it was gonna be our ‘big break’ like she always said."
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F "Now… fuuuck. Now Trish went and did all that to you and now none of that’s happening."
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A "Eh, fuck her."
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F "You know, part of me thought you two would just hatefuck and be done with it."
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"..."
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A "I er… that’s not happening."
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"I finish the beer and toss the can into the sand."
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"Better keep this party going."
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F "I just wish everything could go back to the way it was before all that bullshit."
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"Fang takes a sip from her can as I grab another."
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A "Ha, you shaid it."
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F "Pffft, are you already drunk? Looks like you are a lightweight after all."
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A "It’sh all a bunch of bullshit. Shkool is bullshit and promf is bullshit and err’thang is bullshit."
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A "Not you though, you- you- you’re not bullshit."
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A "Err’thin was great ’til fuckin’ Trish done did me dirty and turned it into Rock Bottom two point oh."
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A "I ackshually had frens ’n life ‘n shit."
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A "’n not come off as a fuckin’ retard for once."
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A "Fuck Trish n’ fuck Naomi too."
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F "Yeah, fuck that bitch Naomi."
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"Fang downs the rest of her can and reaches for another."
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A "Yeah, fuck that bitch."
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F "Controlling freak, probably does Naser’s homework."
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"I bring my can up for another swig but it’s empty."
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"Fuckin’ bitch. Even stealin’ my booze."
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"I reach my hand… two hands… four hands?"
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"I reach into the bag and find more liquid sustenance and pop the top and chug it all at once."
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A "Fuck her stupid fuckin’ plans n’ try’na fix people."
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F "Ha! Now you’re wasted!"
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"The fuck I am."
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"I bring my can up for another swig but it’s empty again."
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"How does that pink bitch keep doing it?!"
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"Always puttin’ her nose into everythin’. ‘How’s Fang, Anon?’ ‘What have yoush and Fang been up to?’"
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"Whatta bitch."
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F "That pampered princess. Always acting like she’s right. And how she’s got Naser just… wound up around her stupid finger."
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"Yeah. Poor fuckin’ Naser. Even if his head looks like a perfect circle."
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F "Hah!"
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"Why is she laughing?"
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"Meh. Musta thought somethin’ funneh."
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A "Yeah, poor Naser."
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"How the fuck did he even hook up with her ‘nyways?"
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A "He’s soo worried about everyone, I always see him fretting about you."
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A "You wouldn’t believe how much that pisses Naomi off."
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"I can just imagine her now."
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A "‘Nooo stop paying attention to Fang, waaaah’."
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"The fuck’s her deal anyway… tryna ‘fix’ Fang…"
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"Like… s’not her shit to fix…"
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"S’not mine either…"
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F "Fix?"
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stop music fadeout 1.0
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play music 'audio/effects/beach loop 2.ogg' fadein 1.0
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"Hm?"
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A "Y’say somethin’?"
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F "You said Naomi was trying to ‘Fix’ me?"
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A "Fuuuuuuuuck…"
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A "Well, uhhh…"
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A "Y’know what, we’ve been together long enough…"
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A "You promise not to kill me?"
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F "I… what? Sure."
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A "So Naomi right, she’s buggin’ me constantly when I first got here about dumb stuff."
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F "As she does, yes."
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A "Yeah, yeah. You fuckin’ hate her and she fuckin’ hates you and all, and she uhhhhh…"
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A "She got me to start dating you, she thought I was some super cool magic guy that would make you normal or whatever."
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F "Wait… Naomi put you up to dating me?"
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A "She tried, yeah…"
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A "Somethin’ about wanting all of Naser’s attention because he thinks you’re a screwup."
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A "Shows what she knows, right?"
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A "Probably couldn’t fix you if I tried."
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"Fang’s eyebrows furrow."
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F "You think I need fixing?"
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A "I mean, no more than anyone else."
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A "Everyone’s got their problems, y’know?"
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A "Like me, I’m too nice to people. Too nice."
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A "And you do that weird thing with the pronouns for attention."
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show fang sad flip with dissolve
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F "A-a-attention?!?"
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A "We just gotta live with our faults sometimes, yeah?"
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A "You can trust me, I know about this sorta thing…"
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show fang angry flip with move:
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xalign 1.3
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"Pain blossoms across my cheek."
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"Fang cradles her palm."
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"If it feels anything like my face right now she’s gotta be hurting."
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F "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
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F "How could you say this is for attention!"
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F "What attention? You know this is who I am!"
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A "What, a girl with daddy issues?"
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F "Y-y-you know I’m not a girl!"
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A "You sure are fuckin’ acting like one…"
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show fang very angry flip with dissolve
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"Fang visibly pales."
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"Her eyes harden."
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F "Did you ever care about me or were you just ‘fixing’ everything Naomi didn’t like?"
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F "Like the fucking tool that you are."
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A "You serious? The way you’re going it seems anyone cares more about you than you!"
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F "I can’t believe I ever thought you were better than any of the other fuckheads at school!"
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F "That I ever opened up to you thinking this time would be different!"
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F "...That I actually stuck up for you and broke off with my friends!"
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F "But you’re still the same bigoted dumbass as the day I met you."
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A "You should be glad I’ve put up with your shit as long as I have, I deserve a fuckin’ prize or something."
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A "Not like anyone else would put up with a mentally ill schizo like you."
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F "Mentally ill?!"
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show fang ultra angry flip with dissolve
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F "I AM NON-BINARY."
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#TODO make a prom angry sprite and put it here
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show anon prom neutral with dissolve
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A "YOU DON’T EVEN MAKE A PASSABLE FAGGOT."
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F "SHUT UP!"
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"I try to step closer."
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#TODO make a prom socked sprite for here
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show anon prom neutral with move:
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xalign -2.0
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hide anon with dissolve
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"Her palms thrust roughly into my chest."
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show fang angry with dissolve
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"The momentum from her shove and the soft footing beneath me send me sprawling back."
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hide fang with moveoutright
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"I splash into the shallow water, the stinging salt burning my eyes."
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"From my resting spot in the shallows I see Fang’s silhouette shrink into the distance."
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"I sit up, rising out of the pool of ocean water to see her halfway up the beach."
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"She stops for a moment and turns back."
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F "Anon…"
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"I can barely make out her voice from so far away."
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F "Trish was right about you."
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"Her wings shift, hiding her completely as she slips away into the night."
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"I lean back, resubmerging into the black sea water."
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"The pain, from my cheek, and in my eyes, brings sobriety and clarity to what I’ve just done."
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"Her parting words echo in my head and I can’t help but agree after I realize just what exactly happened."
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"Surrounded by the salty air and soft waves, the alcohol finally gets to me and I drift out of consciousness."
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stop music fadeout 1.0
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scene black with fade
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"..."
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return
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