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[redheaded_demon]

Anyone need me for the next couple hours? No? Good. It's Silent Hill time.
*swings metal pipe to rest on shoulder*

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[demonseed_]

"I don't think they'll let you take a pipe into the theater, Reno," Keiran says, sporting the confused expression to end all confused expressions.

[haitoku]

Someone's been awfully nosy and obnoxious of late.

[redheaded_demon]

"Haha. Silly Keiran. Not the theater Silent Hill, z'to," he states, checking the radio he picked up from Silent Hill one of his previous trips.

[demonseed_]

"Uhhhh," he replies intelligently, offering Reno a clueless smile.

[redheaded_demon]

"There, there. Probably better if you don't go playing in Silent Hill, anyway. It takes a specific brand of crazy for that."

[demonseed_]

Keiran mutters a string of curses under his breath.

"That argument would have been a lot more effective if I had read it yesterday," he replies, reloading one of his guns and looking around nervously for more Cutters.

[redheaded_demon]

Reno stretches, rolling his steel pipe shoulder as he fishes for cigarettes with the other hand.

"The place grows on you."