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017 - [Action]
[This is Goroh, nowhere near town. With the rain finally giving up and warmer weather setting in, he's decided to say "Fuck you, Luceti!" and head into the woods. By evening time, Goroh will have set up camp on the southern side of the western lake. He's got all the supplies he needs. A simple tent, cans of food, and a fire set up for him to cook over and make his tea. His journal? Back in his apartment.
Good times.]
Good times.]
Moro isn't very scary as a dorky college student
And eventually Goroh will conclude she's not going to be trouble. So he's just going to quietly have his encounters with whoever else shows up, drink his tea, eat his food, and eventually settle in for the night.]
Shh :|
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Of course, she will be visiting regularly to monitor mischief. :| Ideal behavior in a human is still only so trustworthy.]
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Congratulations, you have passed Moro's approval without having to speak a single word to her :|a]
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Take that Captain Falcon. Goroh wins, you lose.]