IC: "Yeah, sure." Said Typo automatically. 'As if I could really say anything else.' He thought. He crawled out of the dusty wreck that was going to be Nimol's place. 'This is going to take a lot of work...' He thought.
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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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