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[OOM: Milliways team 1, aliens zero--sort of"]
Two young men stumble through the front door. One redhaired, and carrying a sword, while helping the other--darkhaired, slightly shorter--as best he can. They both look the worse for wear.
There's noise, and what look like overgrown insects with just way too many teeth are briefly visible before the door's firmly shut. It stays visible, however.
Kevin's trying not to lean on Will, but he's not had a good night. Just now,
staying on his feet is like a marathon. He's had worse, he's sure...
but now wouldn't be a good time to point that out.
"Are...you okay?" he manages.
Two young men stumble through the front door. One redhaired, and carrying a sword, while helping the other--darkhaired, slightly shorter--as best he can. They both look the worse for wear.
There's noise, and what look like overgrown insects with just way too many teeth are briefly visible before the door's firmly shut. It stays visible, however.
Kevin's trying not to lean on Will, but he's not had a good night. Just now,
staying on his feet is like a marathon. He's had worse, he's sure...
but now wouldn't be a good time to point that out.
"Are...you okay?" he manages.