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- 1-3 posts per week
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- Male
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The Asaur just watched the attack calmly as she ate her sandwich, although if it was because of the drugs or was just used to it was unclear. "Again, Mr. Rebel. The actual body we share is drugged beyond relief. It was a miracle I could even manage to get her to run. But if you really know Tezron, than you know that they don't like their toys getting away. The tracker in my sub-unit I've already disabled, but the tracker attached to Kaya's heart is still active. Almost certainly fatal to remove, and we can't disable it for ten hours." the Asaur yawns. "Not much we can do for now, is there?"