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❝ hey! heeeyyy! c'mere, i got something really cool t'show you! ❞
﹒⟢ ﹒𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 —〈 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲! 〉
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" kaysh mirsh solus. "
An explosion, and screaming. Lots of screaming-- then a body and a familiar face, void of life.
The exhale rushing out of his mouth was heavy, almost a gasp when eyes snapped open and wild golden brown irises flicks. Then settles on the shadows of his current accommodation, and his father’s six-shooter revolver is aiming at it too. He’s waiting. But nothing comes, and the next exhale is quieter. A tad shaky as he shuts his eyes, and his head falls back on the pillow of the sofa he had fallen asleep on.
“Fuck.” He muttered under his breath, rubbing his eyes with fingers of his free hand. Before sitting up with a grunt, a slightly pained one, because he can feel the shrapnel from a projectile that had nearly ended his life years ago. Just a tiny piece, but it’s there-- jammed somewhere in the right side of his torso in between bones of his ribcage.
When he stands, he didn’t put his revolver back under the pillow. He held it as he walked over to the small kitchen counter. He reaches for the bottle of whiskey, but decides against it. Coffee. Yeah, better off.
open starter!!
"Seems to me, someone's gotten quite attached to disposable lives"
Totally not bitter about her.
Do not worry!!! Blowing up the forest was not intentional!!!!
But misao is worried of being scolded anyways so she is running away from the destroyed scene!
"I'll pay whoever helps me dye my hair black-!!!"
“I need to borrow you for a moment.” It’s hard to tell if Albedo’s been cooking or experimenting with Alchemy, or both. “This alchemy recipe turned out odder than I anticipated, and I’m... unsure.” It’s certainly food. Of some kind, the fumes seem to have taken to forming a skull and crossbones though. ( it seems Albedo stopped paying attention and burned the hell out of a stew xe was making... ) “Do... you suppose this is still salvageable?”
“uwu.”