To: Hannah McNab of the 141| Encription: Medium

[Protton]

Hello honey,
Mind explaining this?

That would be all about yesterday. Now excuse me, I'd like to have a...meeting
with McNab that tasty chick.

#5 said it, for refreshing your memory. Waiting for an explanation. In detail.

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[Connor]

Erm, Sorry?

*Hannah is looking extremely confused* Sorry Ragmon, but I have No idea what you are on about

What are you trying to say?

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[Protton]

No idea honey? Just look at what he said in the report. And explain why did he say that. *looks a little irritated* When you make your mind on what actualy happened, then respond.

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[Connor]

Ragmon!

*Hannah is sobbing slightly* You know what, after today's incidences, we are through. You hear that? WE ARE THOUGH! *Hannah runs of into the distance with her head in her hands and pouring with tears running down her face*

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[Protton]

If you want it this way, then we really are!

Go to #5, he seems to like you. Or you can go to your old love, Sharlotte for all I care.

Good day to you, Miss McNab.

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