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[Wed 4 Aug @ 7:03pm] |
I think your little princess has fallen into another coma, Samson. Although at least this one is not from music.
Next time, however, I would prefer a knock. I do not care how his little robot, if one can call a lampshade with wires sticking out of it as such, experiment is going.
At least now the little boy knows what a woman looks like.
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[Tue 22 Jun @ 9:57pm] |
Samson.
How it is that you put up with the idiots that you call a ‘family’ I cannot begin to understand and I do not envy your ‘caring’ for them either. I am here because your idiot family members do not know how to understand the words ‘do not leave the compound.’ The little skinny one, the one that is not the older of the Venture’s, but the one that resembles him quite a bit — Dave, perhaps was his name — he is the reason I am at the school now.
You’re little Venture-boy has run away from home and this is the place I assumed he would run to since you are here.
Do not worry, I have left the other two ingrates with protection.
This one needs a nice punishment though, for running away under my watch. You better hope that you find him before I do.
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