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What Bends Must Break.
Anyway, tomorrow we’re all meant to start our day off as usual. Sound-Off, Training, Mess Hall, and the like. But after that… Apparently Commandante’s starting the candidate program in full force.
And… What does that mean?
Jack shit, as far as I know.
Couldn’t’ve put it better myself, E! But yeah, no idea. I’ve heard rumors, though…
At this point you ARE rumors, bro.
Haha, true, true. My point is… If my sources are to be believed, which they ARE considering they’re MINE… Then tomorrow should be interesting for us. Especially you, Sol…
Huh? Oh, because I’m new. Yeah, I guess I’ll need to get Kale or somebody else to teach me how things work around here day-to-day.
Haha, exactly! Because you’re new. You’ve got a pretty good sense of humor, Sol… Why don’t you spin us a yarn about all the wild stuff you an’ Aster here got up to in that piano room, eh?
I should… What?
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