| Parsley: | YAWN! Let's set up camp for the night and continue in the morning. It's a long way and we can't see where we're going. |
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| Batty: | Oh, you poor little bird, is
it too dark for you already? Darkness doesn't bother us bats, y'know. We were born in it, moulded by it! |
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| Batty: | Echolocation makes us perfectly adapted to the night. I always know where I'm g- |
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| Batty: | OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOING! |
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| Batty: | Ouch! Oof! Argh! Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow... |
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| Batty: | It's alright, this thicket of brambles broke my f- oh, oh no! |
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| Batty: | Piranhas! Where did the piranhas come from? Let go of my interfemoral membrane, you little beasties! |
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| Panschi: | Let's set up camp. |
27. August 2021 
