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CH 8 – WHAT DID I WANT?
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Drigil
Marcus: [Lying in his bed, looking at his clawed hand and flicking the stinger on his tail] ... haw man... when I wanted something interesting in my life, I didn't mean... well, whatever this is...
Marcus: ... but... can't deny this isn't boring, at least...
Marcus: ... alright. Whatever happens tomorrow... let it happen...


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NOTE: Yes, it's a short chapter. I was waiting from Yoshigamer to return from... I forget. The international space station, I think? For whatever reason. So, I went ahead and drew Marcus a little more cleanly, just lying in his bed, contemplating the future.

... um... so, how are you folks enjoying it so far? Me, I had a good time writing with YoshiGamer. It was interesting to see how a different person swings the story around away from where you want it to go. Sometimes for the better, and sometimes not.

I think you'll see that a bit more coming up.