Jax, look, I know we do not get along. We do not enjoy one another's company. We do not go out of our way to spend time together, in fact, we avoid one another due to the aforementioned description of not getting along, which is to say we are not friends, comrades, companions, or compadres. The time we spend together is not time that was pre-planned because we do not plan to spend time together because spending time together is not what we do. Because we do not get along, we do not speak, converse, or have dialogue. However, despite these obstacles in conversing, those being that we do not get along, I have come to inform you that I may have discovered a way out. That's right! There might be a way to get out of this circus, and I am the one who discovered it. The discovery was made by me, and even though we are not friends and do not get along, I am sharing this information with you, Jax, and you alone. You are the one I have chosen to share this information with and sharing this information with you is what I have done. I did not tell Ragatha, I did not tell Gangle, or Zooble, or even Kinger. And I definitely did not tell Caine, for telling Caine would be detrimental to our potential escape, that escape being the one that I have discovered and am now telling you about, which is the escape I may have found.
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