We're almost there. Alphonse teleported
us most of the way before passing out. I had to wait for him to wake
up again, so we could start moving again. I'm having to act as his
crutch.
We're taking a quick break so I can
type this. Al's mask is shattered into pieces, but it still provides
internet access for some reason.
We'd better get moving again soon. I
wonder how these people will react to seeing a chick dressed like a
vampire carrying a ninja with a giant slash across his face.
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