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[freedwill]

[SOMEWHERE, there is a guy appearing as if from nowhere who might look a wee bit annoyed and even have some left over blood splattered across his rumpled trench coat (no big concern, honest). This guy, however, also has a job to do.]

I'll start with something simple. What do you think makes someone human?

((Will be a bit slow guys. ILU all!

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[idkmybffnirvash]

[t-timing, pausing on her way to the Mess Hall]

. . . Did he kill someone?

[screwfate]

The blood, you mean?

[idkmybffnirvash]

[nods]

[screwfate]

I don't know. It's not impossible.

[idkmybffnirvash]

Oh. Okay.

[screwfate]

Are you worried about it?

[idkmybffnirvash]

No. If he threatens someone, then he will be taken care of.

[screwfate]

That might be difficult. I met him once before... He's an angel.

[idkmybffnirvash]

Do you think that he is a threat?

[screwfate]

I don't have any reason to believe that now.

[idkmybffnirvash]

[:|a . . . nods]

Alright.

[screwfate]

I do wonder whose it is, though.

[idkmybffnirvash]

An enemy's?

[screwfate]

I would think so.

[idkmybffnirvash]

[nods]

That's alright, then.

[screwfate]

I suppose so.