Crafting table (pt3)

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After a while we stopped nothing seemed different after that."That was" I said, speechless at this point . "Yeah I never thought I could say this but I fucked myself as you are me but dead." Willbur replied to me
"Yeah same here" I said hopping off the crafting table and getting dressed, with Wilbur doing the same.

"So what now Ghostie" Willbur said zipping His jacket up.
"I don't know maybe we could uhm" I had no ideas of what to do.
"Maybe we could sit down for a bit?" Wilbur said .
"Yeah good idea Will"

I walked over to the door opened  it and let Wilbur out first. "Thanks"
"No problem" I said following him out. We sat down in the field in the middle of nowhere. I laying down facing the sky looking at Wilbur occasionally. "We're not telling anyone about that right." I said looking at Wilbur
"Yeah no I won't tell anyone Ghostie"
I smiled and carried on looking up to the sky.

"Anything you want to say? Anything to ask?" Wilbur said looking at me. I sat up right and said this. "After all the explosions and when I became Ghostbur how is L'manburg?" I said.
Willbur paused for a minute and began with. "L'manburg"

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