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[iamverybadass]

Who: Wild City + visitors
Where: Wild City
When: Day 296, post-game

[ Well. That sure was a game. At least WC made it out safe? ]

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[iamverybadass]

[ Laying face down on the couch with his 2-headed cat curled up on top ]

[goodtoolboy]

[...I'M GETTING A BAD VIBE]

Talon?

[presentational]

[ draped over the back of the couch and brushing the two-headed cat that's on Talon ]

You still want to talk about stuff?

[shutthefoxup]

[Lays on top of]

[protectshisown]

[Sometimes you enter a room and just Know.]

[Also have a tiny doggy to curl up with Talon.]

So, I missed something. Short version?

Morning 297

[time5kip]

[ the morning after the game and hopefully after everyone has had enough time to get the worst out of their system there's a taisho knocking at your door WC ]

Re: Morning 297

[iamverybadass]

[ Gets the door, fairly unsurprised to find him there ]

Here for Hardtack, I take it?

Re: Morning 297

[presentational]

[ chirps, apparently unbothered by recent events ]

So Talon-kun has other kid friends!

Re: Morning 297

[dontcallmethat]

[Hey someone Michael doesn't have to look up to see!]

Who're you?

Re: Morning 297

[1istheloneliest]

Who let him in? Just kidding, it's fine since he's already here.

Re: Morning 297

[protectshisown]

Hello?

[presentational]

[ Hunny has a nail file and is taking the opportunity to do nail filing in the front room. ]

Wow, a lot of us have brother problems.

[shutthefoxup]

Give me your hands.

[protectshisown]

Oh good, I wasn't the only one noticing that.

[dontcallmethat]

[Sup Fellas, how "watched your brother get executed and have conflicting feelings about it" are you? Michael is at about an 11/10.

Not that he knows what to do about this.]

Alright, someone show me how to get a fuckin' sword. We won right, so I want a goddamn sword already.

[presentational]

Cell phone.

[ Hunny can verbally explain it but not show, his nails are still drying ]

[iamverybadass]

Will you need a sparring partner?

[goodtoolboy]

[i see hunny has you covered on the sword]

You haven't got one yet?

[protectshisown]

....do you need to go wreck things again?

I can show you how to order one, but. [You look like you need to wreck things.]

Morning 297

[calmthefoxdown]

[ Morning Wild City, there is a knock on the door and a boy with a large thermos of fancy coffee and a grocery bag full of breakfast-making ingredients. ]

Re: Morning 297

[iamverybadass]

[ It takes a minute or two, but eventually the door opens ]

—is that coffee?

Morning 297

[foxorcist]

[ KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK there is a fox princess witch with hot chocolate and mix ins for delicious SCIENCE ]

Re: Morning 297

[iamverybadass]

[ Getting the door ]

Ah...Q, right?

[1istheloneliest]

[someone has collapsed on the couch and sprawled so that limbs are hanging off at all angles]

Quick question, and I think I speak for more than myself: what the fuck just happened?

[iamverybadass]

An escalation. I was not exaggerating when I said they aren't usually that torturous.

Day 296, respectable evening hours

[tradesecret]

[ the booze fairy cometh.

And knocketh. ]

Re: Day 296, respectable evening hours

[1istheloneliest]

[opening the door is this huge guy]

Hey, not sure who you're here to see, but come on in.

[protectshisown]

[Sometimes you enter a room and just Know shit went down.]

[Gonna just. Check on people, yep. Maybe find out what happened.]