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[evenimprobable]

Who: Aaaaanyone
When: Day 37, late afternoon
Where: Stairs going up to Level 4
What:

[so, two bloody dudes are stumbling their way down the stairs, dragging a moss lion behind them.

THEY LOOK A LITTLE MAULED but they sure seem pleased, at least]

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[brokenbird]

[WHY FEEL FEELINGS WHEN YOU CAN MURDER STUFF I ALWAYS SAY]

[tomorrowknight]

[coming out of an empty apartment up there, backpack slung over one shoulder]

Whoa.

[evenimprobable]

[see at least you understand why I always try to go out when feelings asplode]

[evenimprobable]

[huh, new face]

Hmm?

[brokenbird]

[the pain lets us know we're aliivveee]

What should we get for this?

[tomorrowknight]

[totally a new guy you have never met before ever]

What the hell happened to you? And it?

[brokenbird]

[who is this guy]

Mosslion.

[evenimprobable]

Is there anything we need right now?

[evenimprobable]

[oh totally never ever]

It caught me by surprise, but we managed to kill it.

[tomorrowknight]

[mysterious]

This place got a lot of those?

[tomorrowknight]

[looking between the two of them]

You don't really look like the type. No offense.

[evenimprobable]

No, I know. None taken.

[brokenbird]

Don't see them out too much.

[brokenbird]

...no?

[evenimprobable]

. . . we could always sacrifice it anyway and see if they'll start a tab for us.

[brokenbird]

Not a bad idea.

[tomorrowknight]

Good thing. I don't think I'd want to meet one in a back alley.

[evenimprobable]

Mm, that way it's there in case there's something we need quickly.

[tomorrowknight]

So why the violence? Is this one've these offering things I've heard about?

[brokenbird]

No alleys.

[brokenbird]

We could probably both use a heal I guess.

[evenimprobable]

That's what we're planning to use it for, yeah.

[tomorrowknight]

But not the reason why you did it, huh.

[tomorrowknight]

Dark hallway?

[evenimprobable]

Haha . . .