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[Per usual, Somewhere In Camp, quite possibly near the Dojo which was scribbled on by Patty. A girl is ruminating on the gun at her feet.]
Someone told me that I could ask the Toucans for some crayons... perhaps guns are crayons in this world?
((Intro post for Naminé! Also, fresh meat warnings apply.
Edit: O-oi, I think sleep is in order. BRB, UNCONSCIOUS. Uuh, awake now. If I accidentally drop things, ping me.))
Someone told me that I could ask the Toucans for some crayons... perhaps guns are crayons in this world?
((Intro post for Naminé! Also, fresh meat warnings apply.
Edit: O-oi, I think sleep is in order. BRB, UNCONSCIOUS. Uuh, awake now. If I accidentally drop things, ping me.))