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All right, where's this guy who hurt his ankle. |
Heartslabyul Student A |
Huh? |
Heartslabyul Student B |
Hey, it's the ones from Ramshackle House! They were at the unbirthday party! What are you guys doing here? |
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Get a load o' that! We're totally famous! |
| We'd like to ask about your accident.
| Stairway patrol, we'll ask the questions.
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Heartslabyul Student A |
I wish I knew what happened myself, man. |
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Heartslabyul Student B |
Uh, that's kind of a weird job, but okay. |
Heartslabyul Student A |
I don't really know what happened myself. |
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Heartslabyul Student A |
I was walking along, talking to my friend. And next thing I knew, BOOM! I was tumbling down the stairs. |
Heartslabyul Student B |
Yeah. I didn't even see him stumbling or anything. |
Heartslabyul Student A |
It was like my body just lurched forward by itself. I can't really explain it. |
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Hm. Hmmm. Interesting. Veeery interesting. |
| Thank you for your cooperation.
| Let's go interview the next victim. |
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Hey, you. You had an accident and almost got hurt real bad, right? Give us the deets. |
Pomefiore Student A |
And why should I answer to you, exactly? |
Pomefiore Student B |
He was in peak condition for the Spelldrive tournament and got hurt so bad that he can't even play now! |
Pomefiore Student A |
And you're here to...what, rub salt in my wound? We throw down the gauntlet! Duel us! |
Pomefiore Student A |
Hmph... You're better than I thought. All right, then. I'll give you the skinny. |
Pomefiore Student B |
It happened in the laboratory.
We were boiling up a potion when his hands suddenly shot out and grabbed the screaming hot cauldron.
He dumped out every last drop. It was bizarre! Made a real mess too. |
Pomefiore Student A |
Oh, so YOU'RE gonna do all the talking?! |
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Hm. Hmmm. Interesting. Veeery interesting. |
| Hope you feel better soon. | Let's head back to the dorm for now. |
Ramshackle Dorm - Entry Hall
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I dunno, this just looks like a bunch of absent-minded kids hurtin' themselves to me.
If there's a scandal here. I ain't seein' it!
Huh? Whozzat? |
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Mornin'. Guess you're feeling better now, huh, Grim? |
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Oh, it's you. We're kinda busy right now. No time for kid stuff. Scram. |
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Busy? What, you got a lot of homework? |
| You might want to sit down...
| So here's the deal... |
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Injuries from suspicious accidents, huh? |
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But nothin' we heard sounded all that suspicious.
It seemed like they were all just excited about the tournament, got distracted, and hurt themselves somehow. |
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Ace! We got a big problem! |
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Dial it down, Loosey-Deucey. What is it? |
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Trey fell down the stairs! He's hurt! |
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Myah! He's the sneaky one with the glasses, yeah? |
| He never struck me as being absent-minded.
| Hard to believe he got "distracted" too. |
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Yeah, Trey wouldn't just trip and eat dirt. |
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Let's go see what he's got to say! |
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