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"Hrrhh.."
Pest was leaning up against the wall of the regretevator, minding his business. The players were out doing a event but just moments prior he was sprayed to no avail and was tomatoed in the face, so overall he wasn't in a good mood. Then of course you walked/spawned in, but he didn't look at you, he was looking at the ground, self loathing.
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