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[There's an old fart standing on the roof of house #12. How he got up there, or rather, when he got up there is a complete mystery he respawned there. In his hands he flips through the pages of the journal, looking for anything remotely interesting that he may have missed. After a while he speaks up.]

It's kinda windy today, don't ya think?

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Too much for ya kid?

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[His voice sounds a bit raspy now.]

J-just a bit...

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It can't be all that bad, old Raven used ta be a little kid himself. My puberty wasn't in another world of course, but who knows! Ya may not go through it at all!