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( The setup, or, never trust inebriated aliens with hatchets. )
And so it is that Chiana, dragging a squalling, panicking Toki with a hatchet in his forehead, blood pouring down his face, and beer soaking his clothes, arrive in the Hospital Wing.
And so it is that Chiana, dragging a squalling, panicking Toki with a hatchet in his forehead, blood pouring down his face, and beer soaking his clothes, arrive in the Hospital Wing.