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*Stitch turns and looks down from their tree.*
Stitch: I swear if there’s another void forsaken raider I will actually make due on the threat of drinking their blood this time.
Stitch wanders through a now abandoned and overrun city. They have to make it back to their treehouse before night falls.  Things always get worse as night falls.  In their hand they brandish a pitchfork and on their hip sits a purse. Around their neck hangs a broken amulet which has trapped them as a human.
They turn into the woods and climb up a tree to a small railed platform high in its branches and start to lay out their supplies.
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Stitch: Not really.
Stitch wanders through a now abandoned and overrun city. They have to make it back to their treehouse before night falls.  Things always get worse as night falls.  In their hand they brandish a pitchfork and on their hip sits a purse. Around their neck hangs a broken amulet which has trapped them as a human.
They turn into the woods and climb up a tree to a small railed platform high in its branches and start to lay out their supplies.
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*They shake their head.*
Stitch: I’ve never been there before. It’s just me and this tree, all on my lonesome.
Stitch wanders through a now abandoned and overrun city. They have to make it back to their treehouse before night falls.  Things always get worse as night falls.  In their hand they brandish a pitchfork and on their hip sits a purse. Around their neck hangs a broken amulet which has trapped them as a human.
They turn into the woods and climb up a tree to a small railed platform high in its branches and start to lay out their supplies.
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Stitch: Oh…
*They lean over the edge of the railing..*
Stitch: What was that other place you mentioned?
Stitch wanders through a now abandoned and overrun city. They have to make it back to their treehouse before night falls.  Things always get worse as night falls.  In their hand they brandish a pitchfork and on their hip sits a purse. Around their neck hangs a broken amulet which has trapped them as a human.
They turn into the woods and climb up a tree to a small railed platform high in its branches and start to lay out their supplies.
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*Stitch looks down while readying their pitchfork to throw.*
Stitch: Who are you?
Stitch wanders through a now abandoned and overrun city. They have to make it back to their treehouse before night falls.  Things always get worse as night falls.  In their hand they brandish a pitchfork and on their hip sits a purse. Around their neck hangs a broken amulet which has trapped them as a human.
They turn into the woods and climb up a tree to a small railed platform high in its branches and start to lay out their supplies.
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*They blink innocently.*
Stitch: Close to where?
Stitch wanders through a now abandoned and overrun city. They have to make it back to their treehouse before night falls.  Things always get worse as night falls.  In their hand they brandish a pitchfork and on their hip sits a purse. Around their neck hangs a broken amulet which has trapped them as a human.
They turn into the woods and climb up a tree to a small railed platform high in its branches and start to lay out their supplies.
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