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This story has been fan-translated by okaykei.
This translation was based off the scripts from the Japanese version of the game. DO NOT REPOST ANY TRANSLATIONS FROM THIS WIKI.
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Episode 3-15: How Much More Pathetic Can I Be…?
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Sebek
Sebek
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Hmph! How dare you waste our time like this?!
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Deuce
Deuce
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Eek!
*sob* Living humans are way scarier than ghosts! I'm going home to Mama!
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*whooosh…*
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Trey
Trey
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D-Deuce?
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Deuce
Deuce
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Mmm… Trey, sir? What's wrong?
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Trey
Trey
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Oh, Deuce, thank goodness! You're back to normal, right?!
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Deuce
Deuce
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Ugh, there's something stuck to my eyes. They're all crispy… And around my nose and my mouth, too! What is this?!
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Sebek
Sebek
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Tears, snot and drool, I'd imagine.
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Deuce
Deuce
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Huh? What are you talking about?
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Trey
Trey
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Listen carefully, Deuce. You…
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Deuce
Deuce
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E-Everyone from school was kidnapped, and now Halloween won't end?
And then…I was crying for my mom?! I have no memory of anything since going to bed last night!
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Sebek
Sebek
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Hmph. You were all, "Mama! Mama!" How pathetic.
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Deuce
Deuce
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There's no way I'd do something like that!
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Sebek
Sebek
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Heh heh, this is why humans are so spoiled. "Waaaaaaaah, Mamaaaaa! Help meeeee!"
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Deuce
Deuce
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Is that meant to be an imitation of me or something?!
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Trey
Trey
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Hey, quit it, Sebek.
And stop taking his bait, Deuce. We know that wasn't actually you.
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Rook
Rook
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There was that white fuzzy smoke that left your body just before you turned back to normal.
That was almost certainly a ghost.
Monsieur Spade was no doubt taken over by a ghost that just really loved its maman!
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Deuce
Deuce
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Huh?! I was taken over by a ghost?!
Ugh, how much more pathetic can I be…? I even have Sebek laughing at me!
You damned ghosts, thinkin' you can make a fool outta me…
I'll beat you all up 'til you can't even float! Gonna crash your crappy Halloween party whether you want me to or not, you assholes!
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Trey
Trey
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D-Don't go too wild, okay?
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Rook
Rook
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From one to three, and then from three to four… Ahh, this feels far safer than before.
I'm sure there's nothing to be afraid of so long as we all stick together!
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