ARGO

twenty-seven years young. factory owner, man of many wisdoms, father of over six thousand (begrudgingly), favours only one.

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hhhhhtell me more.

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haven't you heard of manners?
i'll entertain you, boy. the secrets of my factory can be found with a simple number code. use it wisely.

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of course.

.GO ON, BOY.

i'll track your selections here.
X X X X

.GO ON, BOY.

i'll track your selections here.
7 X X X

.GO ON, BOY.

i'll track your selections here.
5 X X X

.GO ON, BOY.

i'll track your selections here.
5 9 X X

.GO ON, BOY.

i'll track your selections here.
5 9 9 X

.YOU, BOY. YOU.

YES. this is just as i'd planned. come here, boy. i missed you. truly, i did. long, greuling nights i've waited, in hopes of your arrival. you are here. order is restored. my efforts were not futile. my actions are justified. it was all for you. it's always been for you.

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hhhhhthank youmister gold. i've missed you.

.YOU...

YOU ARE NOT MY BOY. THERE IS A SPECIAL PLACE IN HELL FOR YOU.
LEAVE. LEAVE. LEAVE. GO, NOW.

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hhhhhi'll go.

.YOU WOUND ME.

i knew you didn't have it in you.

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hhhhhi'm sorry.