Dialogue[]
Opening:[]
- Momo: Meow! Such authentic Wasteland barbecue! I don't think you can find a better one anywhere else! Nikki, pack grilled fish that I can eat for a year!
- Nikki: Momo, slowly, you're dropping the food on the floor... huh? Why is there a boy under the table?
- Bobo: Hey! Hey little one, don't eat food on the floor! It's dirty!
- Wasteland Boy: I... I am hungry...
- Nikki: There is plenty of food on the table. Let's share the food together!
- Ace: Um, seems like he hasn't eaten for quite a while... He's eating more Momo than Momo...
- Momo: What?
- Nikki: Little boy, what's your name? Why are you here alone?
- Wasteland Boy: ...
- Bobo: How long since you had last meal? Did you get lost? Where are your families?
- Wasteland Boy: ...
- Ace: The boy seems very cautious. He says nothing. Look at the pattern on his face. What does that mean?
- Nikki: How about dressing up local tribal clothes? Maybe that will make him more comfortable.
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