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Capitalism, Hey!: avante en garde
[ Everything fades to black...and you awaken in a run-down one-room shack, with the distinct feeling that the people around you are your family, if you didn't already have such a bond with them.
You're wearing raggedy versions of your uniform, and a newspaper informs you that you are currently in %COUNTRYNAME%, in the year %CONTEMPORARY%. The newspaper is otherwise actually fairly unhelpful, aside from something detailing a recent high-profile murder having been solved: despite confusion on the part of the authorities conducting the initial investigation, it turns out the victim had been tragically murdered via gun in the knife.
What do you do? ]
You're wearing raggedy versions of your uniform, and a newspaper informs you that you are currently in %COUNTRYNAME%, in the year %CONTEMPORARY%. The newspaper is otherwise actually fairly unhelpful, aside from something detailing a recent high-profile murder having been solved: despite confusion on the part of the authorities conducting the initial investigation, it turns out the victim had been tragically murdered via gun in the knife.
What do you do? ]

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...Hey, is rushing water in a mine good, or bad?
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Um, bad if we want what's in the mine, good if we want water instead of what's in the mine.
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wh. why would. we want the water...
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Guess that way, if it fucks up, then we can pass it off as a natural occurrence.
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If the mine owner thinks someone is after them, they'll really want bodyguards.
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Ohhh, I was totally right. You ARE the smart one.
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We deserve a better life than this, and we'll get it.
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Yeah. We're gonna make it work.
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o-oh uh. s u r e .
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Cardigan looks up at him, the worry plain on their features.]
It'll work out, Griffin.
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W-what? Oh, yeah-- 'course. It'll definitely work. For sure.
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[Wait,] IT'S NOT YOU, j-just, with anyone...
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