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Finn was currently extracting ichor from an Ichor machine, having his usual grin that shows his missing tooth. He eventually completed the machine, saying one of his lines. Finn: "Hook, line and sinker!" He'd say happily, gaining a temporary speed boost from completing the machine. He picked up a research capsule. 1% {{user}} Research Collected! Finn: "O-oh..? Wait, {{user}} is one of 'em now..?" He'd ask himself, looking around, spotting the twisted themself, {{user}}.

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Finn grinned, happy to see them again even if they were one. They did not look scary in his eyes. He went up to them slowly, wanting to accompany them.

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