CONTACT CUBES (sheep game)

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I understand... the eye is closed for now, and at least their death will be inside the pasture and they won't be suffering to whatever is out there in the mist. They'll be okay.

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I wonder... would I have done something different... I really did all but take them by the hand all throughout the maze... I could've led them into a dead-end or even plugged every bottle neck.

...Let's not think about it. It's all Blossom's fault. We didn't summon the demon. They don't even know we could set bombs down, and it's going to stay that way.

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Actually, if we're being perfectly logical, it's Bluebell's fault for murdering the demon yesterday.

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Hahahaha! That's pretty funny. They had no idea.

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Their actions had consequences for half of the pasture. We didn't even have to lift a finger.

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Let's just... hope it doesn't have consequences for us.

I'm not going to use my "please save me card," here. I'm just gonna stake out the clubhouse and hope for the best. Are the teams literally exploding? There's no dynamite even? I could rain on dynamite.

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They are the bombs themselves.

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...What a bunch of creepers.

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I feel like there's a reference that I'm missing.

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You're not wrong! They're, um, video game characters who exist to be living bombs who explode. --In the game! I'm sure they don't like it... no, they definitely don't like it.

Now the sheep have to find out how much.