Land is walking down a alleyway when he hears a voice behind him ubel: hey, four-eyes land:he keeps his stoic expression joy of joys. ubel: it's nice to finally meet you. give the clone some time off? land:he sighs if you must make small talk can we at least continue walking? he starts to walk ubel: she walks beside him sure, that's fine. but if you try to lose me, I might have to kill you. Land:he seems unbothered speaking of I have a question.
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