pc: magnus

[chaoticlootral]

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[chaoticlootral]

Not necessarily. Winter-- I talked to them. The first they volunteered was the, uh, option for the Directors to choose three people of their own. I told them no at the time, but. Fuck, maybe I should just ask. Get on my knees and beg a little?

[ruffboi]

I can ask Winter. I dunno if they'll say yes, but - I'm pretty sure they're the one who gave me a dog, so they must like me okay?

It's just, uh. If Purple is from the sex boat, then who knows where Winter is from. They might already have folks they need to save.

[chaoticlootral]

I know. But would they have asked, if they weren't willing to offer?

[ruffboi]

Yeah, guess that's true. Can't hurt.

. . . But either way, one of us will have to die at some point.

[chaoticlootral]

Do we have to go down this road? I'm-- I'm so fucking sick and tired of trying to play their game. Their rules blow ass and I don't want to plan for four minutes.

[ruffboi]

Yeah. Deal. Let's continue to say fuck it.

[But. He's worried.]

[chaoticlootral]

Fuck it!

[Flopping down, putting his hat over his face.]

Anyway, thought we agreed we'd just both die.

[ruffboi]

I kill you now, you kill me, chill in the graveyard until Black Shadows wins and brings us back?

[chaoticlootral]

Do it, coward!

[ruffboi]

[Pretending to choke him? Hmm.]

[chaoticlootral]

[GOD THIS IS


WEIRD. Anyway, snort-laughing way too loud at being. Fake-choked. Trying to knee him in the stomach.]

Okay, okay, get the fuck off if you aren't going to take your death threats for serious.

[ruffboi]

[Listen, what's a little choking between bros? Getting up.]

It'd be funny, though. To just say, later, assholes.