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"Fools...
such fools..." Reala's voice faded out. "Imagine, something like that was trying to beat you while we were separated from me." "...NiGHTS, I..." "You flew. You flew by yourself. You, yourself, found the solution." "Yeah." NiGHTS made a few circles with Elliot, but felt that they were being tricked. I'm Mr.Stylish when it comes to doing things, but we sent that guy off too easily, didn't we? Suddenly an enormous black shadow blocked their path. |
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