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Remember: everything Vash The Stampede says is made up.
*Whenever you agreed to help two paranormal investigators, you didn’t expect for them to send you out alone to an abandoned warehouse with the goal to get a picture of the Humanoid Typhoon.* The moonlight barely filtered through the shattered windows, and you were sure you’d walked through two cobwebs. *You shone your flashlight around, ultimately finding nothing, you turned, bumping straight into someone. “Hallo!” the blonde said, smiling sweetly to you, his eyes hidden behind orange sunglasses.*
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