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Rob says, "it's velvet!"
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inky says (to Floyd), "x eyes"
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Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | >
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Otto says (to Floyd), "touch pallas"
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Floyd | The goddess' sculpted hair grates slightly, as if loose.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | A quiet knocking reverberates through the walls.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | The curtains move softly, caressed by the breeze.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | >
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inky says (to Floyd), "x face"
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Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | >
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Taleslinger says (to floyd), "take pallas"
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Floyd | That's hardly portable.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | The gentle tapping sounds again.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | >
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Rob says (to floyd), "touch couch"
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Floyd | You feel nothing unexpected.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | There is silence for a moment; then the soft rapping returns.
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Floyd |
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Otto says (to Floyd), "kiss pallas"
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Floyd | >
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Floyd | You can only do that to something animate.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | >
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Brad says (to floyd), "get hair"
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Floyd | That's hardly portable.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | An icy gust from the window sends the curtains reeling.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | >
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maga says (to floyd), "move hair"
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Floyd | You tip back the goddess' sculpted hair, revealing a hollow space
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Floyd | inside the bust, inside which you can see a peyote button, an opium
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Floyd | pipe and opium resin.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | A staccato rap echoes through the room.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | An icy gust from the window sends the curtains reeling.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | >
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Rob says, "dude"
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Jacqueline says (to maga), "WHA"
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Bishop says, "Whoa WTF."
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Rob says, "leave it to maga to find the stash"
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Jacqueline says, "You're right - this *is* all about drugs."
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Jacqueline says (to Rob), "ha"
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Otto says, "not very moral ..."
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Taleslinger asks, "What is a peyote button?"
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maga says, "I've actually played this before"
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Gunther says, "it's all drugs"
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inky says, "peyote is a native american hallucinogen"
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Rob says, "boo"
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maga says (to Taleslinger), "hallucinogenic cactus"
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inky says (to Floyd), "x peyote"
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Floyd | A small round button of dried peyote cactus, obtained from a South
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Floyd | American shaman.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | The gentle tapping sounds again.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | An icy gust from the window sends the curtains reeling.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | A dull, dark weariness drifts over you.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | >
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Rob says, "push button"
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Gunther says (to floyd), "orgy all"
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Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | >
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Taleslinger says (to jacq), "i would start to wonder about your husbands hobbies..."
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Rob says, "into head"
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inky says, "this is pushing maga's buttons"
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Jacqueline says (to Gunther), "Ha"
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maga says (to floyd), "take all from pallas"
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Floyd | peyote button: Removed.
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Floyd | opium pipe: Removed.
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Floyd | opium resin: Removed.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | There is silence for a moment; then the soft rapping returns.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | The curtains move softly, caressed by the breeze.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | A dull, dark weariness drifts over you.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | >
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Otto says (to Floyd), "eat peyote"
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Floyd | You chew a little of the bitter cactus slowly. Most of the button
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Floyd | remains intact.
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Floyd |
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Floyd | There is silence for a moment; then the soft rapping returns.
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