w6 curfew: we're all on the naughty list.

[rewriter]

why are there so many of us

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[westedge]

At least somebody looked after you already. The good thing is we don't have to move much for the rest of the night. [ because nobody better fucking die. ] You looked like you kinda went through the ringer earlier.

[abstractart]

Yeah, trust me, I'm not going anywhere.

[he is just like melting into the fucking bedding. EEPY.]

It was... weird. I was a weretiger or something.

[westedge]

A were...tiger? [ netsushi....? ] What does that even mean exactly?

[abstractart]

I could turn into one? Or just... turn my limbs into tiger limbs. They were immune to swords.

[he's so tired he is truly just saying shit as always]

[westedge]

...you know I'm starting to get the impression that none of these missions are even supposed to make any sense to begin with. Could you. Like. Go back and forth whenever you wanted?

[abstractart]

Sort of. I wasn't very good at it.

[westedge]

I mean considering it's out of your wheelhouse I wouldn't say I'm surprised by that. I'd be a little freaked out if that suddenly happened to me.