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[want_a_vacation]

*Today, the people of Mayfield can find Allen sitting out at the edge the lake, holding onto a fishing rod with his line dangling in the water. Every now and then, he'll reel something in, usually a piece of wood or something similar, though occasionally he'll catch a small fish, only to unhook it and throw it back, before casting out again in a

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[shoeofbaileys]

[Hello Allen.

There's a freaky, horrible green skinned fish man behind you. Right now, he's just watching. About a hair's breath away from behind you. Before, ultimately, he feels he just has to break the silence.]

What you doin', motherlicker?

This is wonderful XD

[want_a_vacation]

*He jumps at hearing the voice so close to him and turns around...only to promptly 'gah' loudly and fall into the lake when he sees the THING behind him. He goes under for a second before splashing back to the surface and sputtering.* Wh-what-gack! Yuck!

[shoeofbaileys]

[Old Gregg is confused by your reaction, little man.]

What, you never swim in no lake before? What's wrong with you stringbean, hmm?

[want_a_vacation]

*He manages to spit out the rest of the water, still considerably freaked out.* I wasn't planning on swimming! And what are you?!