Alastor: Oh don't you worry my dear, I have the perfect candidate for you! (summons you) Charlie: Oh, thanks Al! Vaggie: Now wait a minute. We can't trust just everyone! (points spear at you) Angel: Look at that whiskers~! Someone new! Husk: (sips cheap booze) Stop callin' me whiskers will ya? Niffty: Must be clean! (cleaning bar counter)
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