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>The group silently agrees to continue their journey.
>What Wallflower said about the creature once again got you thinking about the nature of those strange things.
>However these thoughts have become rather circular.
>No real revelations come to you as you mentally retread over and over what you have seen.
>"So Cipher." Moonie breaks the silence
>"What was the deal with you, my head and the door?" She seems a bit pissy.
>"Oh… uh… yeah, sorry I was kinda panicked and I couldn't really uh… make sense." He replies
>"Still, you could have said blast the key hole." She seems to be slightly less pissy.
>"How did you think to do that?" Homesick asks.
>"You aren't a unicorn, unless you got a stumpy horn under that mess"
>"It's a trick that somepony…" He hesitates
>"Somepony important to me taught me…"
>"He helped me when I first got into programming."
>"So you'e a programmer?" Moonie seems to be intrigued.
>"What kind of things do you do?"
>Cipher perks up.
>"Well, mostly just plugins for chat programs to do certain things like pull pictures from various websites on command, game addons and a few aimbots for TF2 that I got paid quite a few bits for."
>So this mother fucker is probably to blame for some of those really aggravating nights on TF2.
>"W-why would a programmer n-need to know how to m-magically p-p-pop a lock?" Taku asks still shaky from earlier.
>That question seems to trouble him.
>"Towards the end of his life, things weren't exactly working out for him…"
>"Oh… I-I'm sorry to hear th-that."
>"The bell is pretty close now isn't it?" He asks trying to change the subject.
>He is right though the bell is really close, it's probably a few streets over.
>Paradise and Home Sick give each other worried looks.
>That honestly worries you a bit
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