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Bouncing up and down on his running horse, Gell looks miserable but determined. "Me am not liking fast! When we am getting off fast horse?" Gell clings to the reigns of his horse for fear of falling off, determined to inflict the pain in his rear to that of the dark force they faced at the first chance he gets.
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"A ouija board just works better if you've made it yourself. It's sortof like how 'Clue' is more interesting when one of you has actually killed someone."
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