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    Zoning out. Definitely.
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    And Delarin from mine. Cause of death: incineration as she clung desperately to her spatula
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    Zib looked around. "Where? I can eavesdrop for you." He twirled the drumstick in his hand. Not shattered, but it would feel like that. He had these made out of carbon fiber. "I think you're awesome."
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    Oh, don't worry. The spikes just alter the spiritual identity of the cookies, making them incredibly tasty. you have nothing to fear.
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    It's on Scadrial, 400 years after Hero of Ages. Starring Wax, and Wayne. And by the way, may I say, you're the first one to accept a cookie from me in a while. Thank you!
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    Hey, Chandleroo1, have a cookie! I would recommend just moving on to Wax and Wayne. Other than that, there's not much you need to know. Welcome to the shard!
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    Go home, Buddy. I only work alone - Mr. Incredible
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    What? Is this another social group?
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    Zib felt a link with this man. He seemed a lot like him. He walked up to him and slammed him on the head with his drumstick.
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    Benson heard the explosion in the distance. He searched his emotions, but felt nothing but relief. Rust, relief for the death of children? He hated himself. But he couldn't help but be relieved that it was them and not him. He sighed, then followed, silent.
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    Monkey bread is delicious!
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    We're arguing about cookies already?
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    Zib frantically searched for where he left his other drumstick. Storm it! He was late because some hater stole his instrument again. Did they know how much it was worth? He transported himself onto the top of a building and searched frantically. Then, he saw it. A small drumstick in a pile of tin cans. Zib transported himself down there and immediately sighed in relief as he took the drumstick. One of the tin cans looked tasty. He picked that one up. He would eat it later. Now that he had his drumstick he could chase down that liger he new existed somewhere around-- Right, the event... Zib remembered, running back, banging on his drum. He decided to leave the instrument outside, so he hung it on a statue. He transported himself to the entrance and strode right in, taking a bite of his tin can. If only he could burn the metal. He flashed the invitation, reading Sibulon Bulant. Someone had really spelled his name wrong. And it was obviously for him. He took it from a mailman. He walked in and examined the room. It looked so... formal. Time to change that.
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    *laughs* I'm not taking that.
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    *facepalms*
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    Narrator Bean creamed himself on the head with the hammer and a fragment of him flew out into the world. This fragment, known as Naeb, went on a quest to stop the virus, defeat Chaos, and save his master.
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    Narrator Bean suddenly felt an incredible urge to bang his head against a spatula.
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    He's fine right? Can I take him to the thread?
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    Yep! The broom broke the fourth wall and then began to infect the narrators. Chaos's reach was infinite. Kelsier and Jasnah received the order that Vin and Lift would become a problem if they didn't remove them now. Kelsier and Jasnah went into their children's room at night and...
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    Kelsier and Jasnah have been controlled as well. Lift and Vin didn't know. The plague swept across the world and cyber world.
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