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[shadyhan]

[ There's a man going around the red zones of the city today! And he's doing a pretty bad job of being sneaky about it. ]

[ ... Rather, he's pointedly banging an iron rod against anything that'll make a returning noise. ]

Finding these things is taking way too damn long...

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[rabukidastrophe]

[there is a blond teenager taking a walk with his trusty firepoker

he just kind of watches you attack the scenery, overly perplexed]

[shadyhan]

[ Smacking the side of a building. Yaay public property destruction. ]

[rabukidastrophe]

Is this like, therapy? Taking out your post-mortum rage on a city that can't hit you back? You should try breaking some windows.

[shadyhan]

A better therapy would be finally finding one of those things.

[rabukidastrophe]

Ah-! Monster hunting?

[shadyhan]

Sounds fun, huh?

[rabukidastrophe]

A gureito adaventura~

Or so I would say, but you look pretty bored, actually.

[shadyhan]

The monster fighting sounds pretty exciing, but the part where you actually hunt for the monster's not all that great.

[rabukidastrophe]

Maybe you're scaring them off. Who told you to bang on things?

[shadyhan]

Everything reacts to noise.

[rabukidastrophe]

Maybe they're reacting by hearing you coming and going the other way.

[shadyhan]

That's why I'm also going around in a square to make sure they all end up in the same area, if that's the case.

[rabukidastrophe]

Eeeh... clever! I'll give you that. But it doesn't look like it's paid off.

[shadyhan]

I'm gonna have to hunt down those bastards the hard way soon.