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What the fuck. What the fuck. What the fuck. What the fuck is this thing. I'm going to flay that bastard alive.
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(Hello stranger! Can you help me KILL ESTELA RIOS KILL ESTELA RIOS)
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(Your gears will rust and your bones become dust. Your circuits will become pain and despair.)
I feel guilty keeping you around. I promise I'll fix you, Tin. I promise you'll find peace. I know you're in there.
❄︎♒︎♏︎ ♎︎♏︎⬧︎♏︎❒︎⧫︎ ⬧︎♋︎■︎♎︎ ⬥︎♓︎●︎●︎ ❒︎◆︎■︎ ❒︎♏︎♎︎ ⬥︎♒︎♓︎⧫︎♏︎ ♋︎■︎♎︎ ♌︎●︎◆︎♏︎ ⬥︎♓︎⧫︎♒︎ ⧫︎♒︎♏︎ ♌︎●︎□︎□︎♎︎ □︎♐︎ ☜︎⬧︎⧫︎♏︎●︎♋︎ ☼︎♓︎□︎⬧︎ ⧫︎♒︎♏︎ ❍︎□︎❍︎♏︎■︎⧫︎ ⍓︎□︎◆︎ ⧫︎◆︎❒︎■︎ ⍓︎□︎◆︎❒︎ ♌︎♋︎♍︎🙵📬︎
(THE DESERT SAND WILL RUN RED WHITE AND BLUE WITH THE BLOOD OF ESTELA RIOS)
ROYCE HOFFMAN. BORN SEPTEMBER 12TH, 2012, AGE 56. HEIGHT 5'8". WEIGHT 170 POUNDS. BLOOD TYPE A POSITIVE.
Holy whiz, can you leave me alone, pal?
CARTER HOFFMAN. BORN MARCH 3RD, 2044, AGE 24. HEIGHT 5'7". WEIGHT 109 POUNDS. PROGRESSIVE LENSES -1.75 OD -2.05 OS. BLOOD TYPE AB POSITIVE.
Wherever you are, however long it's been, keep yer' head up and keep movin' forward, kiddo. There's nothing up here for you anymore. I am so sorry.
Wow! A real life mechanized critter!
Where's my wallet?
You and me are making so much money together, hyehyeh. Just stick to your business and I'll stick to mine. And if you have any more chores for me to do, you better have the ad space to pay for it, kiddo.
I'm not as naive as my Niece. Cross us one more time and you are done.
Stop lookin' at me like that, pal. You've never had the occasional pickpocket in your lifetime? Get over it, old man.
C'mon, Uncle Royce! This world ain't gonna write about itself!
Please. I promise you these people don't want to talk to you. Can we just go back to the safe house and eat some iguana for dinner?
You're like the cockroach to me. Always coming back to life. Maybe you can do something cool with those wings.
Is that a good thing?
Can you at least sign my book before we kill these guys?
Of course. Of course I will...
Hey Tiberius? Hi.
Don't ask about the blood.
OH I AM ABSOLUTELY GOING TO ASK ABOUT THE BLOOD WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GO?!?! And are you alright???
I'm going to rip that little shit's eyes from their sockets. You and me.
make these clothes redder
Why are you covered in blood?!?! AND— THREE hags? You’re glad you got to me in time! …What’s on your cape?
I get a feeling that you probably shouldn't have another tantrum this time, even if we really need it...
How do I break this to you....
Don’t pretend to know her… Just because you defeated one monster doesn’t mean she’s the next.
Watch your friend. Maybe she needs to be in a jar.
I have my own bug in a jar now, heehee. Only for me.
Hey, scar buddies!