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[hydralize]

Who: Scowl, Ikki, other people
When: Day 14, Late Evening
Where: The Hall
What:

[There are a pair of idiots trudging into the hall after a wicked romp through nature. Both are dripping blood from various wounds, but it looks like they got a good prize for their troubles! They're awkwardly dragging the bloodied corpse of a moss lion behind them, occasionally shooting it dirty looks.]

Fucking things need to start dying easier.

Comments

[asdflkjgh]

[ssssssstare]

[duplicut]

[ i guess i can divert some of my creeping to stare at you :|a too ]

[asdflkjgh]

[not in one of the colored uniforms, but...]

Amanita?

[duplicut]

[ . . . second time . . . ]

No.

[asdflkjgh]

[frowns]

Laura?

[duplicut]

No.

[asdflkjgh]

[welp I'm out]

Don't know any others.

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Designation X-23.

[asdflkjgh]

Godkiller.

[duplicut]

Okay.

[asdflkjgh]

Don't remember me?

[duplicut]

No, I do not.

[asdflkjgh]

Friends.

[duplicut]

. . .

You must be mistaken.

[asdflkjgh]

Were friends.

[duplicut]

I do not know you.

[asdflkjgh]

Sabra? Camp?

[duplicut]

No.

[asdflkjgh]

...

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[ . . . regards him with slight confusion . . . ]

[asdflkjgh]

Liked talking with you. Strong. Similar.

[duplicut]

I do not remember that.

[asdflkjgh]

[slight shrug]

Try again?

[duplicut]

I am . . . not prepared to be a friend. To anyone.