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- “William, you’ve been staring off into space for a while now. What’s on your mind?”
- “I just…I can’t stop thinking about what would happen if we tied five different licker’s tongues together.”
- Wesker says nothing, just continues tapping at his phone he’s been holding
- “I know, it’s probably stupid, right?”
- “We’ll find out, I’ve just reserved the testing arena.”
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