IC: Ez's lovely daydream was interrupted by a rude mudokon breaking wind. "Really?" he mumbled in a very exasperated voice. Noticing this item had a relatively low bid, he also calculated that the items in question were hardly worth it anyway. One paramite pie would suffice. Looking back at the mudokon, he also noticed his hat. Normally he would have snickered, but it just emphasised the mudokon's obvious lack of civilization. Burrying his face in his hand, Ez sighed deeply, in the same way an old man sighs when he sees anything he does not like.
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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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