Atlantica Memorial Museum
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Okay, I'm tired of chasing 'em around. |
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There's not long to go now. Let's just enjoy it. |
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Hey, [MC]! The sun's close to setting! |
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[MC], are you SURE you know what you're doin'? |
| I'm positive. | They'll come through for us! |
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Heh... It seems Jade and Floyd have matters well in hand.
Now Ramshackle Dorm and the photo are as good as mine.
Hm hm hm... Ha ha ha ha ha! |
Octavinelle Student A |
Pardon me, Mr. Manager! |
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What is it, and where's your indoor voice? |
Octavinelle Student A |
Sorry, sir. The Mostro Lounge is dealing with a problem right now... |
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Of what nature? |
Octavinelle Student A |
Some customers are arguing and getting rowdy, and Jade and Floyd are out right now... |
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Really, now. What kind of unmannerly lout starts a scene in a dining establishment?
Very well. I'll be right there.
I'm sure Jade and Floyd will handle things well enough on their own.
Dear me... |
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What is the meaning of this? We've barely opened our doors for the day. How is everything already in such disarray?! |
Savanaclaw Student A |
HEY! I want my drink and I want it NOW! |
Savanaclaw Student B |
Meat! Meat! Hyaaa ha ha ha! |
Savanaclaw Student C |
Hey, that's MY meat! I ordered that! |
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Clear the way. Coming through!
Excuse me! |
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It's cool, you're excused. Shyeheehee. |
Savanaclaw Student A |
Hey, waiter! I need a refill! |
Octavinelle Student A |
Yessir! Be right there, sir! |
Octavinelle Student B |
Housewarden! We've been so flooded with orders that our stock of food for the day has run out! |
Octavinelle Student C |
We're running low on beverages, too! |
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Already?! Fine. So be it. I'll get some cash from the vault. You make a quick run to the school store and...
...hm?
Ah!
I-it's gone! The vault key is gone! Oh, no... Oh, no! |
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Hey there, cephalo-punk. |
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Leona Kingscholar...! |
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What's a calm, collected guy like you doing in such a tizzy? |
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It's none of your business.
What are you doing here, anyway? |
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Funny you should ask. Y'see, I've got this key here. Yours, I believe?
I found it on the floor and had a feeling it was yours. So I'm bringing it back. |
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H-hey! That's— |
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I knew it. Bingo. |
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Give that back this instant. Theft is a serious crime! |
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Hah. Here I'm playing nice and bringing it right to you, and you're treating me like a common thief?
Fine. Here, it's all yours. |
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Phew. |
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That's all I'm here for. See you around. |
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The contracts... Are the contracts there?!
Gh—!!!
They're...gone.
Gone, gone, gone! The contract scrolls are nowhere to be found!
Was it...him?! |
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