28th Inning

[freakinblur]

[Finland isn't the only one gimping around town. Scout got stabbed in the leg several times by the angry nation. He went to Fran to get it stitched it up, but thought maybe just offing himself would be better than 2-4 weeks recovery time. The good doctor disagreed, and while fixing up the Scout's leg made sure he would not harm himself or others

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[notcereal]

[ w-watching him with crutches, oh dear this place must really be that horrible. and he looks lost!]

Ah, excuse me? Are you having trouble finding something specific?

[freakinblur]

Huh? I dunno. I think I give up. Booze makes a good birthday present, right?

[notcereal]

I-I guess? It depends on who you're giving it to, maybe.

Someone's birthday?

[freakinblur]

I dunno. He said he would, so maybe. I know I would.

Yeah, Vince's. Ya know him?

[notcereal]

I don't think I do. I haven't socialized around much yet.

W-well if this person said he'd like-- buh-b-- that for his birthday, that might be best? Do you need help with anything, like getting anywhere?

[freakinblur]

Then I take it yer new here then?

Yeah, maybe. He prob'ly likes girly drinks though. [Shakes his head. Vince whyyy.]

Huh? Naw, I'm cool, but these things are startin' ta get on my nerves, that's fer damn sure. [Indicates crutches]

[notcereal]

I am. Two weeks maybe?

[knows nothing about booze man so just... nodding like she does ahahaha] If you say so. Be careful though, please.

Er. If it's not rude, may I ask how this happened? Not the town-- right?

[freakinblur]

Ah, well, it sucks but welcome ta town. I'm Scout, by the way.

This? Naw, some psycho with a knife did that. I actually got outta the last thing the town pulled without so much as a scratch.

[notcereal]

Aha, I'm starting to get that idea and thank you, Scout. I'm Flaky.

O- oh. That's horrible. The man with the, uh, knife. He was reprimanded, right? Not still walking around, I mean.

[freakinblur]

["Flaky"? Well whatever, someone once said here that they knew of dogs called Scout so who was he to judge?]

Well, I got 'im back pretty good, so hopefuly he's somewhere gettin' stitched back together too. [smirk]

[notcereal]

[oh. okay. so the poor man in crutches who she just offered help is also possibly scary and dangerous

c-cool] I-I see. Uh. Good luck with your friend's present, then, Scout sir. Nice meeting you! [scurries off like whoa]

[freakinblur]

[He looks confused. What'd he do?]

Yeah, thanks...?