[ LOOKS UPTHREAD, LOOKS AT YOU, someone deserves a spanking ]
Maybe he headed off to the food... Wouldn't surprise me. [ heading in that direction, now, following in the dust trail. ] Hopefully not off to a damn door.
as shit goes down! he's watching all of this general chaos go on in the curfew, and after a moment, touches his hand against wenzhou's arm. ]
... Wenzhou. If I were the type of person who would take out someone else, in a place where we're expected to cooperate in teams, what would be the first thing I could do to ensure an advantage?
[ rubbing his thumb against one eye tiredly, wenzhou goes still with his hand close to his face when he feels the touch to his arm. the question catches his full attention, but he still doesn't move, looking through his fingers out at the store, gears switching and turning. ]
... separate the teammates to ensure that the numbers weren't against you.
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[ okay
anyway he peers over the edge. ]
Comrade Yiguo, your number's up.
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[ he knows you, fei du.
anyways, he turns from where he was about to go down an aisle and watches him hunt down their cat.
silence. stillness. ominous. ]
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No more hiding.
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and then yiguo erupts out to shoot by, veering away from wenzhou. ]
Son of a -
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anyway he fails at catching yiguo because of course he does, narrowly dodging out of the way of getting a cat in his face. ]
Your cat needs obedience school.
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[ watches him just. fucking run off. ]
Maybe this'll help him lose some weight.
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[ bad
anyway. ]
Do you have any treats? Maybe we should get him a meatball. He looks like one.
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We can go get one, I guess. Or the salmon if there's any out in the restaurant or whatever right now.
If that won't work, we can go to McDonald's for one of those fish sandwiches.
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...mn. Sure, either. [ as he's watching the dust cloud that was luo yiguo zoomie away... ] He'll be wooed by whatever food you give him.
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Maybe he headed off to the food... Wouldn't surprise me. [ heading in that direction, now, following in the dust trail. ] Hopefully not off to a damn door.
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as shit goes down! he's watching all of this general chaos go on in the curfew, and after a moment, touches his hand against wenzhou's arm. ]
... Wenzhou. If I were the type of person who would take out someone else, in a place where we're expected to cooperate in teams, what would be the first thing I could do to ensure an advantage?
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... separate the teammates to ensure that the numbers weren't against you.
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[ hmm.
his hand taps lightly against wenzhou's arm - just steady, like a 4/4 beat. ]
I think it's very likely someone's going to be erased this evening.