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[shadyhan]

[ There's a man going around the red zones of the city today! And he's doing a pretty bad job of being sneaky about it. ]

[ ... Rather, he's pointedly banging an iron rod against anything that'll make a returning noise. ]

Finding these things is taking way too damn long...

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[bannedfromchan]

[here there be quiet rumblings]

[shadyhan]

[ ... Rumblings? ]

[bannedfromchan]

[yes. as if the pattering of heavy feet carried by the pattering of things falling...

and the possible sound of an "ohshitohshitohshit"]

[shadyhan]

[ ... Maybe I shouldn't be standing in the middle of the street... ]

[sqrootofallevil]

[this guy is standing in front of some fallen rubble

buried under the rubble is one of the snakes, dead]

Hm...

[shadyhan]

--There goes one.

[sqrootofallevil]

Indeed.

[shadyhan]

Oi oi, how'd you get that one out?

[andredallover]

[HOBO IS OUT FOR A WALK]

[guildallday]

Hey, Slick.

[andredallover]

Hero boy one. Did you ever find your snake?

[guildallday]

Not yet. They're not very social, for pets.

[rabukidastrophe]

[there is a blond teenager taking a walk with his trusty firepoker

he just kind of watches you attack the scenery, overly perplexed]

[shadyhan]

[ Smacking the side of a building. Yaay public property destruction. ]

[rabukidastrophe]

Is this like, therapy? Taking out your post-mortum rage on a city that can't hit you back? You should try breaking some windows.

[shadyhan]

A better therapy would be finally finding one of those things.

[fryfryagain]

You're making too much noise.

[shadyhan]

That's the point.

[fryfryagain]

It's annoying.