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[easybreezyidiot]

[This evening, a girl is lying at the edge of one of the cornfields. She is dirty, her arms and legs are scratched and bloody, and her shoes are completely wrecked. At first glance, she appears to be passed out or - if you're a naturally paranoid person - maybe dead. :| Do you investigate?]

((eta SLOWING WAY DOWN and probably stopping for the

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[autovajin]

Oi, I know you're not dead. Get up.

[autovajin]

[ reaches forward to shake before he even realizes it ]

You're an orphnoch too?

[easybreezyidiot]

Well, I'm a mutant, so... kind of?

[autovajin]

. . . I guess that works.

[easybreezyidiot]

Yeah.

[sigh]

[autovajin]

Uh, what does being a mutant mean in your world?

[easybreezyidiot]

I have some kind of freakish superhuman ability.

[autovajin]

And what's that ability?

[easybreezyidiot]

Super speed.

[autovajin]

Not bad.

[easybreezyidiot]

Not until you trip, anyway.

[autovajin]

That's why you look so messed up?

[easybreezyidiot]

Right.

[autovajin]

[ sighs ]

[easybreezyidiot]

What?

[autovajin]

I don't know. Be more careful.