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[he_who_kills]

[Large, imposing, nearly naked man with long dark hair is in the Opera House kitchen. He's rummaging around in an open silverware drawer. Lifts up a steak knife, in his gigantic hand, it looks puny. Stares wistfully at the knife, then with a forlorn air puts it back

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[misterblackbird]

He-Who-Kills? Are you down in the kitchen by any chance?

[he_who_kills]

[Instead of the usual high pitch screech, his reply is in bass.]

Yes, is me.

[misterblackbird]

[As though Cain, with his female-sounding voice, should be at all surprised.]

I suspected as much. You seem rather different today.

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[badhairlifetime]

You might want to be careful where you put that, or else you won't have to be careful the next time.