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Aken: Shara, you should leave town. Today. Or as soon as possible.
Shara: ... what?
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Shara: What are you talking about? Do you want to fuck or not?
Aken: Shara, I'm serious.
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Aken: The Black fist is here.
Shara: <shocked> What?
Aken: They are here. They came here some weeks ago and started building connections to local crime.
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Aken: If you are really running from them you should leave before they have all of their contacts here established.
Shara: What? What?!
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<Shara seems very angry, starts picking up her clothes>
Shara: You told me they're not here! Is that some kind of joke?!
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Aken: I'm not joking, Shara.
Shara: I'm so fucking glad, because that isn't even remotely funny!