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Open it!
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That's right.
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They killed my cat!
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"They"?
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They! Those debased dregs of humanity out there!
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Our lost tribe in search of a new home so they can roost and rot again.
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Romo, how long has the cat been dead?
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How long? It's irrelevant, it's immaterial, since it wasn't even my cat!
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Romo. It's been dead for weeks.
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It belonged to my wife.
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I just retrieved him from a vet on Gemenon.
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When the bombs started to fall, and fate presented me with a choice,