Kyle snorts. "I bet they're in a cult," he says. "Nobody smiles as much as these people."
As they stroll over, he nods. "Little bit. Last island was like, the American 1920s. Sort of like New York, but not quite. It was pretty wild. I got shot at TWICE."
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Kyle snorts. "I bet they're in a cult," he says. "Nobody smiles as much as these people."
As they stroll over, he nods. "Little bit. Last island was like, the American 1920s. Sort of like New York, but not quite. It was pretty wild. I got shot at TWICE."