IC: Garit wasn't sure what to beleive. While it was true the bread had been wraped up, this Angeal might not have been telling the truth. Deciding that since he was stuck there, he ought to let the clakker know. "Hey uh... Billy! There's a guy stuck in the floor down here!" He called out. "Yeah Billy's the owner of this... house I guess. It's all burnt down now on account of outlaws and we're gonna ambush them soon."
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Congratulations, Oddey, on winning FC's fanfiction competition two years running! You are clearly the man to beat!
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