I collapse clutching my crotch, causing Peake to point upwards resulting in Woon impaling himself on the blade, carried down by the force of his descent.
"Hehe, the morons. But yeah, my quest is taking fucking forever. Wait a sec." I move a cabinet in front of the door.
"There's a bunch of people asking for meals. It's annoying."
"I am captcha!"
You sure are. You sure are...Wait, does this mean it's sentient?
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