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Anyway. We held up our end of the deal and brought the photo to you within the deadline you gave us. We've completely fulfilled your terms. |
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Yeah. Real shame about the contracts gettin' sanded before we did. |
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But stealing just doesn't sit right with me. Azul, you're a law-abiding sorta guy, right? Take some responsibility and return the picture back to where it belongs. |
| We can return it together. | I'll go with you. |
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Fine... But at least let me switch it out for a version where I've been edited out of the picture. |
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Hah. You just don't know when to let something go. |
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He's right, you know. Records are a valuable treasure. |
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Ooh, field trip! When do we go? We're goin' as a group, right? I haven't been to the Atlantica Memorial Museum since our elementary school field trip. This is gonna rule! |
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Hm? Yo, Grim. What are you sniffing at the ground for? |
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My gourmet hunting instincts are tellin' me... ...that there's a pitch-black treat as delectable as a truffle around here! |
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Myah! There it is—a black stone! There's no foolin' gourmet hunter Grim's nose! |
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A...black stone? |
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Time to chow down! HOMPH! Mmm... It's rich, with a briny punch like salted squid guts... This would drive any discerning gourmand wild! Seriously top-tier stuff! |
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Really? You're eating off the ground AGAIN? |
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Feels like a waste of breath to even tell him to stop at this point. There's just no accounting for a monster's palate. |
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...... Hey. Does that weasel always pick up black stones off the ground and eat them? |
| Not constantly, but... | Grim can be such a glutton sometimes. |
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Something wrong, Leona? |
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Nah. Don't mind me. |
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