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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 9:13 pm
To Rochester: If you don't get out of my room right now I swear to God I'll rip your throat out.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 9:15 pm
To Mocha: Get some rest.
Rochester vanishes back into the darkness again, leaving Mocha in the solitude of his room. The night swallowing him up once again.
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