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[latenightmoon]

[A hand reaches up out of the lake, followed by a clump of seaweed-wait no that's a person. Allison pulls herself up onto the bank and kicks the alligator that had its jaws around her leg.]

Piss. Off.

[The octopus she escaped from looks a bit put out as it surfaces and she takes a moment to shake her fist at it in a threatening manner.]

How the

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[cardio_swindle]

[Tyki has a small, vicious paperback gnawing on his head as he watches this spectacle.]

....You do know how to make an entrance, lass.

[latenightmoon]

[Kicks the alligator in the face and keeps skittering back away from the water.]

I seem to have that luck, I guess.

[cardio_swindle]

I wouldn't expect any less, from you.

[Nope, not offering help.]

[latenightmoon]

That book really seems to like you.

[Advancing in the direction farthest from the lake and closest to him. Quickly. Stupid gator.]

[cardio_swindle]

Miranda was trying to acquaint me with the joys of reading, I think. [He's ignoring the book and walking towards her, casually.]

[latenightmoon]

Naturally she failed didn't she? [Soaking wet and eying the way she came warily.]

[cardio_swindle]

Well, she convinced me it can be more exciting than I previously expected.

[He stops in front of her, plucking a bit of weedy greens from her shoulder and slipping his fingers under her chin to tilt her head towards him, examining her face carefully.]

[latenightmoon]

It can be depending on the subject of stud-

[Blinking up at him when he grips her chin. Confused but alright, not thinking about how she spent her time in death.]

[cardio_swindle]

[After a moment he winces because the book is gnawing at his ear and ruffles her hair, letting her go.]

I was worried we'd get bored without you about.

[latenightmoon]

I certainly couldn't have that.

[cardio_swindle]

Mm. [He steps back and turns away, only glancing over his shoulder.]

Coming?

[latenightmoon]

[Already trotting after him, her hands in her pockets.]

[cardio_swindle]

[He missed you actually, and he worried. And the Keepers are all bitches except the new girl and the Noah. Don't fucking die on him again.]

[Without commenting he reaches over and catches her in a headlock, twisting his knuckle into her scalp.]

[latenightmoon]

[Ow, ow ow, HEY! Well fine, she snorts at him and slips free of the headlock. She moves to tackle him when he's free.]

[cardio_swindle]

[Oof, tackled. Lose some weight--that's what he'd say, but he's busy getting bowled over.]

[latenight_moon]

[Hey, hey she is lean and limber. She hums a tune while seeking to pin him down.]