Twyla walked along a path. She saw a Mudokon carrying a basket. She followed him to a crowd. No longer interested in the Mudokon, Twyla pushed her way to the front. Now, a kill itself wouldn't faze her, but the way this kill was performed made her start to choke. She wanted to find out who had done this. As she was leaving, her pants ran out of fuel, and she was forced to stay for a while. Deciding to make the best of it, she set out to find friends.
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