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    Soprano walked up to Eps, now standing right by him. "... Hey, hey... You're my friend. A very strange one, but still my friend." Soprano said, trying to comfort him. "Look... Why don't we get out of here... Calm down a bit over a coffee or something..." He said, in a friendly tone.
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    @@eps-3-freak, "... Why don't you just settle down somewhere... live a life, you know?" he said. "That's the only solution I can think of. Just find somewhere to settle down, and try to forget about all these unfortunate predicaments you're telling me about." he said, not knowing that what he was saying probably wasn't the best.
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    @@eps-3-freak, '... hasn't this guy had a family?' "Of course there's always someone stronger... it's part of life." he said. "... what do you mean, you haven't had any friends before? What about all the people at the school? When you showed up... I saw you talking to people..." he said. He slowly walks towards him.
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    @@eps-3-freak, The sudden... change of immediate situation and predicament startled, making him look around again. '... Is he alright? Is he crying?' "...What's wrong?" he said, attempting to sound empathetic. (OOC: Eps reminds me a lot of Discord. They're both crazy / chaotic as heck XD)
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    Ah, yes! I love them! Thank you!
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    @@eps-3-freak, '... He trying to kill me?' he thought, running a bit faster now. He looked back at the approaching assailants, which just made him run even faster. 'This is all a memory, right? Doesn't that mean that they can't actually harm me?' He thought. '...This just might be trickery.'
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    Soprano's eyes slowly adjusted to the sunlight of the marketplace, slowly seeing everything. He looked behind himself, holding his hand to his face to help him see. He saw the approaching perpetrators. '...shit.' He thought, turning around, speed-walking,
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    @@eps-3-freak, As if this could get weirder... he thought, thinking of the door to go through. ...Probably the buildings....? Seems the safest... He looked at the shield's symbolism. He slowly walked towards the door, thinking of a way all of this was even going on. He opened the door.
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    @@eps-3-freak, "I'm fine with that card." he said, not looking under, thinking. Whatever I get wouldn't impact me later on... it's just a weapon. he thought, still staying at the cards. "Yes, please. I want a surprise this time." he said. (OOC: Have you ever heard of the Monte Hall problem?)
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    @@eps-3-freak, Soprano hadn't gotten perplexed this time, he grew to expect this stuff from him. He looked at the cards carefully, and remembered the laws of probability: don't keep guessing lucky numbers. He started to count nearby objects, modulo 5. The result was 2. "The second card from the left."
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    No one. None of them should experience the horrors of the human race. ;-;
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    @@eps-3-freak, "... what was that place... the one you discussed at the school incident...?" he said, still shocked about what Eps was. He handled it fairly well, as normally he would have passed out by this point. "the recording never stated what it was that you talked about..." (filler)
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    @@eps-3-freak, Soprano, sitting, started to scoot away during Eps' transformation period, scared of what was coming. What he saw afterwards just terrified him even more, but also interested him. He stopped scooting backwards. "... how is any of this possible..." he said, standing up, slowly walking around Eps, looking.
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    @@eps-3-freak, "... a way back? From where?" he said, trying to remember what he briefed about before, during the 'School Incident'. "... how are you only half... what..." he said, even more confused [and frightened] than before. "You look perfectly normal... apart from the things you do... like hold a stick of fire..."
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    @@eps-3-freak, (OOC: I wish that luck went over to my game of 2048! I'm terrible at it XD) Soprano was ready to run away in fear now, but he stopped to think: How is this guy doing all of this stuff? "... What are you... no one can do impossible things like that..." he said, staring Eps in the eye in sheer perplexity and confusion.
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    @@eps-3-freak, I hope it's a Monte Hall problem... he thought. "... yes, I guess..." he said, a bit louder than last time, but still fairly quiet. He saw the card slowly flip over, as if it was trying to be cinematic. Soprano didn't care what was under it; he was screwed under all possibilities.
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    @@eps-3-freak, The fact that all of this was happening was extremely overwhelming, terrifying him further. He was prepared to try and run again, but he remembered that plan didn't work. He looked at all of the cards, still confused. He just followed along. "... the the third from the right?" he said softly.
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    @@eps-3-freak, Eps' sudden appearance drastically startled Soprano, making him scream. "The hell you doing here?" he yelled, seeing his holding-fire stunt. He backed away. "...I.... I just came for my cassette tape..." he said, nervously. "The door was unlocked..." Stupidly, Soprano decided to attempt to make a run for the door, grabbing the tape deck.
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    @@eps-3-freak, You probably shouldn't be snooping around in someone's things... Soprano thought, agreeing to himself. You came for the tapedeck, you leave with it. Soprano started cleaning up the mess he made (making it not look suspicious), dropping a few things. (filler)
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    Soprano started to search the shelves, draws, everything in desperation [in Skyla's] to find the tape. He turned up negative. "... where did I leave it...?" he said, remembering the couch. He ran over to the couch, finding it there. 'Success!' he imagined. Just before he walked out of the door, he stopped to think if there was anything to look at, now having the opportunity.
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    Soprano knocked again, this time harder. He was getting impatient. "Skyla! I know you're in there! I just need to get something!" No response. Eventually he got sick of it, so he attempted to bust it open with his shoulder, like the movies. He just ended up with an injured shoulder. Then, he tried just turning the handle. It opened fine. "... where is it..."
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    After a good 30 minutes of working, Soprano decided to have a break, since his head was hurting again. 'It's been going on since the school conundrum...' he thought to himself, walking out of his door to outside, remembering his forgotten tape deck. "I'll go get that..." he said, walking just across the road to Skyla's, knocking on the door.
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    Yeah, I got Asperger's Syndrome. It doesn't really bother me too much.I sort of see the social-skill handicap as a good thing, as it acts as a filter. All the people who are bothered by them, you forget about. The people that aren't bothered, stay. It's allowed me to get a small group (4 - 5) of really great friends, most female. Except, also being asexual / aromantic, it bothers me when people think I am dating / in love with some of them, when I really don't care for any gender. Overall, it doesn't bother me much, glad to have it, and this community is very appealing for people like us on the spectrum.
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    @, Yeah, that would be great if you could draw the full body, instead of exclusively the face. I don't mind about any other details. Thanks much
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    After about an hour of viciously typing away, and mild frustration because nothing worked anymore, he remembered he left his tape recorder and the tape at Skyla's house. Then he remembered that it was a long walk, and she probably would of left the house about an hour ago. He wrote a note on his desk: "Get tape, digitise recording".
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