Laying on the ground, there seems to be a bag of some sort...
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Inside, you find what can be only described as... seeds..?
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?
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"Hey you."
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"You have my seeds, don't you?"
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Who the hell is this child?
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"Give them back, they are mine!"
> Are they..?
"..."
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"Are you serious right now?"
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"Your mother doesn't love you or what?"
> What???
"YEAH I BET! Otherwise you wouldn't decline me
my
seeds!"
> What are you-
"You don't even look like part of CAIN, what kind of suspicious adult snoops around KID's THINGS HUH?"
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"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEW!"
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Something tells you that this kid is not supposed to be here-
> Leave.
> Give them the seeds.
"???!"
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"Hey where do you think you are going?"
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"
Uyanga
, get this
chud
."
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"Cool!"
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"Gimmie gimmie gimmie!"
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You hand the seeds to the kid.
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"Dabria will be proud~!"
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"Huh.."
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"..."
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"Well I suppose you gotta go anyway!"
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And that's the tale of the CAIN Cretin.
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