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[no_good_tsuna]

It's getting to the point where you just don't want to go outside. Wading through a sea of turkeys, some pecking your legs and too many of them staring at you is bad enough. But now every time I open the door, it's like a field of death. I don't have anything against hunting (as long as I don't have to do it), but it's a little excessive, don't you

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[mafiaissrsbsns]

Want me to blow them all up for you, Tenth?

[no_good_tsuna]

No, no! There's enough death out there!

[mafiaissrsbsns]

You sure-?

[no_good_tsuna]

Positive. I've seen enough dead turkeys to last a lifetime.

[mafiaissrsbsns]

A-all right, if you're certain, Tenth...

[no_good_tsuna]

How have you been dealing with the birds?

[mafiaissrsbsns]

Eh... just trying to ignore them.

So-- you don't want any more of them to be killed, Tenth?

[no_good_tsuna]

I don't really see the point. We're never going to eat all these turkeys.

[mafiaissrsbsns]

Che, as if there wasn't enough to eat already, too.

[no_good_tsuna]

Hibari brought over some turkey, by the way.

[mafiaissrsbsns]

You mean other than the guts-?

[no_good_tsuna]

No, that's what I meant. But turkey sounded better.

[mafiaissrsbsns]

....I don't think that counts as a favour, Tenth. He's so retarded.

[no_good_tsuna]

Yeah... I guess he likes freaking us out. Or at least me.

[mafiaissrsbsns]

He likes anything that's creepy.

[no_good_tsuna]

I suppose it could be worse. Like a stalker movie where someone come home and learns some weirdo has been in their home, using your stuff.