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"A fuck-faced asshole

How is your daughter doing?

Yes, I just went there."

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eridiumking replied to your post: santahelm says: GIT GUD.

"Thats fucking creepy Wilhelm stop. You actual wonky old fart."

INCREASE THE WONK

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Don't be such a grinch Wilhelm! //covers him in tinsel while singing Christmas carols

AAAAAGHhhh. //flails about but gives up

[just lets him. he'll get into the spirit....eventually.]

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✭Lynchwood—the word would always linger heavily on Brick’s tongue, leave such a sickening foul taste in his mouth that it took days afterword to finally wash away. Also Lynchwood meant too many foul thoughts—fouler memories—for a man of his temperament to keep weighing down on his shoulders and it was a like a dam with a consistent leak—eventually something was going to break with it. The question was whether or not it was going to be sooner or later, and just how much carnage was going to be caused in the process when it did. This was just one such day when one of those fine delicately pivotal cords had finally snapped—the berserker had gathered a large group of his men and they had proceeded to the bitch’s place in question, using the cover of dawn to hide their movements as they worked their way into positions before settling down to wait.

However there was something about this day that proved different than the others. The Slab King had an informant well within the Sheriff’s forces, but he hadn’t had the chance to properly meet up and speak with him before this attack had been planned. That might’ve been a mistake—although he kept low from his spot on top of the station he could see one of the trains had been stopped. The bandits there were lingering around instead of attacking and looting but it could’ve been the visible presence of loaders to keep them well at bay—he assumed the rioted lot had some shit beat out of them to be allowed within the town of dust and blood. Perhaps this was an unexpected bank transfer or shipment—both of those promised well for the sake of an attack. If he could further disrupt the flow of money into Lynchwood than in previous attempts the Queen Bitch herself might finally be lured out to properly face him. Lips peeled briefly over his teeth in a bared silent snarl at the thought of her but that was promptly pushed away—rising enough to range a little to the left on the structure… trying to get a better look at what was going on.

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