If there were no bad people,

December 28, 9:47 AM
Prosecutor's Office
12th Floor Hallway( TESTIMONY: -- What I Saw That Night -- )

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[He slowly opens his eyes, wincing and shutting them at once as the sun's rays announce their presence this bright and cheery morning. The man buries his face in his pillow in denial, but soon accepts the fact that he is now awake.] Mmmhhhhhh...

[Groaning, he pushes himself up on one elbow and scratches his head.] Wasn't... Karma...

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[Remembering where he just woke up, he reaches for the blasted Dreamberry to cut the transmission.]