[Dist had been out most of the day today, amazingly, despite the wind. He was used to colder weather, and his coat kept him farly insulated against the crisp breeze. Of course, this was still a problem as the man was looking over a detailed blueprint he just finished moments ago, holding the pages down so the paper wouldn't blow away. That's the
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You ignorant beast, I hope you choke!! Drop it right now!
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[...Oh, no one was behind him. Oops. Dist snatched up his journal, grinding his teeth together as the--the thing gnawed on his gift like it was some kind of rawhide bone.]
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[sounds: worried]
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[Sob, he's sorry, Nephry. He doesn't mean to snap, but his fonteeeech! ;A;]
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Do you need assistance?
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A gun perhaps.
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Saphir, I'm being serious.
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As am I. [Ahem--] ...Yes. I'm unarmed. It's not attacking me, at the least, and seemed rather tame. Just idiotic.
Much like Peony's rappigs.
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