Here lies Duality--he was a brave, strong hero, with a heart like no other! A passion that burned like the most scorching of fires, and a sense of justice that could freeze enemies in their tracks with an icy glare! Indeed, he was taken from us too soon, like biting into a croquet that was too hard and burning your tongue, or swallowing a too big of scoop of shaved iced too quickly! That super duper hurts!
But we will never forget him, and his spirit. . .will live on. Literally! He has to pay rent now. Funny how that works.
Join me all in a moment of silence, and raise your glasses--or disembodied heads, in remembrance. Thank you.
[his body has appeared somewhere and is playing the violin in response]
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pauses, startled for a second before his shoulders sag]
C...
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Duality! I've lost myself!
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What... kind of monster effect do you have?
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. . .or not cuz you don't seem to have a solid form!
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That's right, I'm a spooky ghost.
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[he reaches down to gingerly pick C up, careful not to touch his throat. his hands are very cold]
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So chilly! So you can still touch stuff if you wanna huh? Neat!
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Where is your body?
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Help me with the bingo?
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[he shows his card]
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I could give you a eulogy! And if I let you possess me, you'll get a bingo.
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Here lies Duality--he was a brave, strong hero, with a heart like no other! A passion that burned like the most scorching of fires, and a sense of justice that could freeze enemies in their tracks with an icy glare! Indeed, he was taken from us too soon, like biting into a croquet that was too hard and burning your tongue, or swallowing a too big of scoop of shaved iced too quickly! That super duper hurts!
But we will never forget him, and his spirit. . .will live on. Literally! He has to pay rent now. Funny how that works.
Join me all in a moment of silence, and raise your glasses--or disembodied heads, in remembrance. Thank you.
[his body has appeared somewhere and is playing the violin in response]
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What rent am I paying?
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Put me on my body!
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...this is a little weird.
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In more ways than one. So, so, how do you possess me?
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