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[fuckyou_chorus]

[ You might notice more and more people getting oddly touchy with each other, along with their strange red welts and cuts on their wrists, fingers, necks, arms... they might scratch them occasionally. Except when in the presence of a special person, of course.

Today, however, Marcy is... knitting? So many red tentacle-warmers. Aww. ]

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[fruitophile]

[ holding an apple with one hand, rubbing his neck with the other. ♣ ]

Maybe the alien taught it that. ♠

[lunadickery]

[HI, DEAR. I MISSED YOU. HAVE A PRESENT.]

[fruitophile]

[ moves to get out of the way, but now has burns and a cut across the his chest.

... and dropped his apple. ]

How impatient. ♦

[ flicks his wrist and his fingers each have a card between them ]

[lunadickery]

[HE'S LEARNED AND IS KEEPING UP THE BARRAGE, but he's also moving closer and closer in.]

[fruitophile]

[ one of the flaming arrows catches him and sticks in his arm, and he keeps

approaching

while he takes his cards and cuts off his own arm. ]

[lunadickery]

[That actually gets a pause. And a wall of fire between the two of them.]

Let the voice of Thanatos free you from your curse.

[Taking aim at his heart]

[fruitophile]

[ an invisible force pulls on the crossbow ]

Nope. ♠

[lunadickery]

[Whelp, that arrow sure flew far. Hope it doesn't hit anyone.

In the mean time, he's going to shoot flames from his free hand while tugging at the crossbow]

[fruitophile]

[ but can you dodge a flying disembodied arm? ]

[lunadickery]

[Not if he isn't expecting it. WTF]

[fruitophile]

[ ... you have an... appropriate icon... for this... well whatever, time to die from severe burns. ]

[lunadickery]

[ALWAYS PREPARED. Setting that arm on fire and...

...He really should be leaving. That would be the logical and safe thing to do. Why is it, then, that what he wants to do is stand next to body, make the flames burning it and surrounding it a little stronger, and wait?]

[fruitophile]

[ because that's the nice thing to do. wakes up, scratches his neck a few times and leaps up onto his feet. ]

[lunadickery]

Welcome back.

[Do you like fire? I like fire.]

[fruitophile]

[ grabs Lunatic's wrist and SNAP. even if there's fire, he holds onto it. ]

Take off your helmet. ♣

[lunadickery]

[He's just going to stare at you for a while, and then...]

No.

[Congratulations, that arm is now on fire.]