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[canihavesome]

Who: Cain, anyone
When: Day 35, afternoon (backdated-ish)
Where: Hallway back to Apartment X
What:

[A miserable-looking murderpuppy is trudging and limping painfully back to his own apartment. His injuries are more manageable now but both his hands are still rather smashed and has been splinted. And there's a collar around his neck with the words Pariah on it. wat do?]

Comments

[librorian]

Liar!

[canihavesome]

Why don't you ask him yourself? I'm sure he'd be proud to tell you.

[librorian]

I will! Because I have no reason to believe that you would tell me the truth!

[canihavesome]

[thinks] Persona, Pochi, Breeze, and Clue.

[librorian]

What?

[canihavesome]

The names of the people in Apartment L. The names of the people I was warned against, including your own.

[I will hurt my jaw just to mess with you, Lorefather!!]

[librorian]

[all the color drains out of his face]

Anyone could have - those names are hardly secret -

[canihavesome]

Do I look like a sociable person to you?

[librorian]

No.

[canihavesome]

I was told those names as he smashed my hands to pieces.

[librorian]

[jerks the door completely shut]

[canihavesome]

[what do you know, verbal revenge can also be very sweet]

[librorian]

[fuck youuuu]