xxiv.

[hazardwireseven]

[Jenos is standing in front of the wall of a large seemingly abandoned warehouse, a pile of now empty spray paint cans lying at her feet and one in her hand. she's looking up at her work, a smug grin on her face. in multicolor paints, and in HUGE letters as to make it really, really difficult to miss, she's painted 'ABANDON LOGIC ALL YE WHO ENTER

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[impropertalk]

A work of art.

[hazardwireseven]

Why thank you, I thought so too.

[impropertalk]

You think anybody will actually heed your warning, O Wise One?

[hazardwireseven]

I can only hope. ... and if not, at least it was fun to do!

[impropertalk]

I'll take your word for it.

[hazardwireseven]

You should try it someday, cowboy. It's time consuming and amusing.

[impropertalk]

Is that right?

But you've already taken the best message there was. What ever would I write?

[hazardwireseven]

That is right.

C'mon, you're a clever man! Surely you could think of something. ♥

[impropertalk]

I guess I have to try, now.

[hazardwireseven]

That makes me feel rather accomplished.

[impropertalk]

As it should~