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[skirtindanger]

[so, somewhere in one of the streets, there is a girl. she looks a bit confused-- and has been, for a while-- but it's fairly easy to notice she's mostly pretty frustrated. and upon holding up the "weapon" given to her on entry, she mutters one of the (many) reasons why:]

... What am I supposed to do with a fishing pole, anyway?

(ooc: aaaas a

Comments

[andredallover]

[oooh, stops and eyes your fishing pile with clear interest]

Interested in a trade then?

[HAS A HATCHET]

[skirtindanger]

[... uho]

You really want this?

[andredallover]

I think it would suit me better.

[skirtindanger]

Sure, why not? I'd know how to use that better than this thing, anyway.

[andredallover]

It's a deal, then.

[offers hatchet]

[skirtindanger]

[aaand offering the pole]

Thanks. This is more like it.

[andredallover]

[cheerfully spins the fishing pole lightly between his fingers]

Pleasure doing business with you.

[skirtindanger]

... Do you just like fishing or something?

[andredallover]

In a situation like this, food is the most important thing, don't you think?

[skirtindanger]

We're already dead, so I don't know about that. I wouldn't know how to use it, anyway.

[andredallover]

We died. Hardly the same as being dead. And if we can die here by being beaten with a baseball bat, why wouldn't we be able to die of starvation?

[skirtindanger]

Urk... Alright, alright-- maybe it is. But there's gotta be other places around here to get it from then, too.

[andredallover]

Of course, if you want to spend your 'money' on it. [handwave] Or steal.

[skirtindanger]

Well, I'm not a thief.

[andredallover]

There's nothing wrong with being a thief, just don't get caught.

[skirtindanger]

Of course it's wrong! Even if I could get away with it, there's no way I'd ever feel okay with doing it.