Paprika? [He hasn't heard of her before... At least, he doesn't think he has. Luke opens his mouth to introduce himself, then shuts it as he looks at the crowd of people who walk around him, covered in mud and staring with dead eyes, a smile forced on their faces as they talk to each other...
And that was all his fault.]
Look at all of this... You probably don't even want to know who I am. It's okay if you don't...
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And that was all his fault.]
Look at all of this... You probably don't even want to know who I am. It's okay if you don't...