They arrive at the Yellow Sky train station on time. Rose sees Potter's worried demeanor. |
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 | Potter, what are you worried about. |  |
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 | I have nothing on my mind, girl. |  |
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They flea to their adobe. |
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 | Well, let's go to our new home. |  |
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 | I will use all my plains crafting skill to get our bags to the adobe. |  |
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Meanwhile, there were 6 men at the Weary Gentlemen speaking placidly. |
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 | Hey, get me a bottle of whiskey. |  |
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 | Coming right up. |  |
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