//Snippet of my writing. My apologies if it sucks ghskdf. (Note, this part may or may not change slightly when I post the main thing.)
//uH, any suggestions to make it better, is greatly appreciated:]
// - Z anon
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“A trace of dried Thirium leads up here,” he murmured while glancing at Tubbo, “I’m going to follow it and see where it heads.”
Tubbo grunted, “I’ll follow from behind.”
Ranboo started to follow the blood trail again, following it as it led him up the stairs and to a long, wide hallway that had big boxes thrown around it. He shuffled towards the last door in the messy hallway. Staring at the door handle, he noticed it had fresh Thirium on it.
They’re still here.
He spun around to warn Tubbo, but he was too late. A yell came from the man; one of the deviants had sprung up from behind them, slicing at Tubbo’s face. He was able to block it from hitting its marked destination, but in the process, his right arm had been caught in crossfire instead. A streak of blood had blossomed and messily ran down his arm.
“Tubbo!” he shouted, slamming the brunette away from the detective.
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