I hate it when the fog is this thick. Makes it impossible to find anyone. All I see are phantoms, half-imagined shadows. Shadows within shadows.
Malachi! Where are you my friend? I've been trying to find you! I need you, I can't do this by myself...
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This fucker is stubborn. Just doesn’t want to let go. Trying to stick him in the corner but he keeps pulling all the best hands. Malachi is no goddam use. Just keeps counting cards and folding. Don’t know if he’s all there.
Fucker with his fucking hat. Hate this piece of shit. And the worst part is, I think someone’s helping him. I keep seeing someone else hovering in the shadows.
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