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[agoodboy]

Who: a hobo. and anyone else.
Where: anywhere
When: Day 11, whenever you want to on day 11 I guess. or evening?
What: mingle

[a teenage hobo, very polite and proper, might approach you. yes, you. or maybe you're somewhere else, busy with your business] Excuse me? I'd like to ask for directions. If you're not too busy.

I don't have any money, but I can try to do something for you, in return.

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[agoodboy]

If you want to believe that you died, that's not my business.

[approve_dammit]

Whatever. Come back and apologize once you find out you're a fucking moron.

[agoodboy]

I'll be sure to do so, if that's the case.

[approve_dammit]

Uh huh. Sure you will. Moron.

[agoodboy]

[sighs in frustration and walk away quickly, hoping you won't bother him any longer.]

[approve_dammit]

*nope, just thinks you're an idiot*