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A pack of Octoroks suddenly surrounded the boy.
❝ Sh-shoot! I’m surrounded! …I-I don’t think I can take ‘em all on… I need help! Someone please, help!! ❞
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(( also: this will only effect later threads, not ongoing ones until he is saved. ))
"There aren’t many who can, it took me a long time before I could. I can tell you that you have a golden aura and mine is pure black by the way."
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❝ …Huh. Why gold, though? Is it because of my hair? I mean it’s not really gold, it’s more like… reddish yellow. Ginger. …Is there a meaning to these things? ❞
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