"Hey, you got chocolate in my nonsensical, pseudophilosophical tripe!" "You got nonsensical, pseudophilosophical tripe in my chocolate!"
"Kakureru" has another shadow problem besides this one: It's really, really big.
"Karasu" apparently has to wait for the sun to go down before she can leave the room. That doesn't seem to be an uncommon thing with these kinds of forums.
Dun dun dunnnnnnnnn!
"Really, Holmes!" I dropped into my seat, shocked. "You are remarkably tall! What are you, six foot six? Six foot eight?"
As the 19th century diver approaches a giant clam, a flash of brilliant golden light flares from within the shell. I emerge in a swirl of bubbles and do the timeless universal underwater hand signals for the following: ZODIAC KILLER, KKK, BLOOD OF YOUTH
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