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[halftree]

[Enter a young girl wearing a strange sort of camouflage. It has cat ears. This girl, easily no older than eleven or twelve, also has an enormous sniper rifle strapped to her back. And sitting on her head is what appears to be a tiny plush squid. Oh, wait, it's real. Well. Real-ish. Semantics. Even though her entrance was very deliberate, she looks

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[magiciansarcana]

[he stares and blinks for a minute]

... er. Who?

[halftree]

[This is unexpected. She does not look shaken.]

Doesn't matter. Who are you?

[magiciansarcana]

[shakes his head]

Kaito Kuroba, nice to meetcha! New here?

[halftree]

I have always been here.

[dontfeartreaper]

Nice weapon.

[halftree]

[She perks up at that.]

Mosin Nagant.

[dontfeartreaper]

[Grins] I thought that I recognized the Russian's design.

[halftree]

[No smiles. But she looks happy, at least.]

Sniper?

[thebooksaysso]

[....she's never seen a gun quite that big. This girl must be into games. Right?]

Are you looking for someone?

[halftree]

The Joy. Freudia. Not here. Who are you?

[thebooksaysso]

I'm Anathema. And you?

[halftree]

The End.

[spiesareastral]

... are you on the right server?

[ Wait, maybe HE'S on the wrong server. Ben checks, but no, he has not acquired any virtual weapons. And there are no zombies.

There are no zombies, right?

Ben is now on the permanent lookout for zombies. ]

[halftree]

Didn't log into Deathwing.

[Please. Zombies are the Sorrow's domain. Or maybe the Fear's. No, the only thing here to worry about is Zeppy-san. Yes, the squid has a name. And it goes "kwui-kwui" at Ben.]

[itsineffable]

Ah...Hello.

{He really doesn't like the fact that a little girl has a gun.}

[halftree]

[Don't worry, she's not gonna use it on people. She only kills on missions. But she might still have a little fun with the psychological effects.]

Hello.

[itsineffable]

Where did you come from? {He's smiling and debating if he can miracle it away without her noticing to much...but he's pretty sure he can't.}

[halftree]

The castle. [Hah hah yeah, keep trying, she's hanging on to that rifle for dear life. Well, metaphorically.]