Deac: Rwos? You know this place? Can we get back?
*A random guy walks past and looks at Deac, then at a skecthbook he is holding*
Guy: What? Cool! The royalties will be here any moment *Dances off*
Deac: Hmmm. This planet must have a monarchy or something....
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