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[makesfolktalky]

[There's scrabbling as the video feed starts up, before the device is dropped and clatters to the corner of the room to show Chris and Ray. They're currently back to back in what looks like a dingy shop backroom, police batons raised against attack from any incoming sheep. Ray's keeping his eye on the door, leaving the window to Chris. There are

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[venomouselle]

I don't have a flamethrower. But it is helpful.

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[makesfolktalky]

Yeah, that's nice, luv. What's 'elpful?

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[venomouselle]

A sword. I'll let you see when I get there.

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[makesfolktalky]

...No way. You get yourself bitten by one of them bastard sheep, an' I ain't takin' no blame for it. You get yourself back somewhere safe.

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[venomouselle]

Because tenderizing them with nightsticks has been so successful.

Tch. Nearly there anyway, cowboy.

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[justcautious]

We're not dead, anyway.

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[venomouselle]

Look, you can keep your balls. I don't want them. I'm fixing to kill some dumb animals. You happen to be there, your machismo stays intact.

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[makesfolktalky]

That ain't what it's about.

[Except it is.]

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[venomouselle]

Oh, of course not. What a crazy idea.

[...as she absolutely figures.]

[ooc; woefully, I must sleeeep now. ;-;]

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[makesfolktalky]

Oh, aye. Completely insane, that. Almost as crazy as wantin' to keep people safe. You find yourself killed by them dumb animals that's your problem, but I ain't havin' it get owt t'do with me an' Chris.