[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.]
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....You do know how to make an entrance, lass.
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I seem to have that luck, I guess.
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[Nope, not offering help.]
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[Advancing in the direction farthest from the lake and closest to him. Quickly. Stupid gator.]
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[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.]
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[Blinking up at him when he grips her chin. Confused but alright, not thinking about how she spent her time in death.]
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I was worried we'd get bored without you about.
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Coming?
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[Without commenting he reaches over and catches her in a headlock, twisting his knuckle into her scalp.]
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