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[tehpuck]

Holly, watch your new little friend, you're just... asking for trouble, at this point. Pun intended. Obviously.

Cal, have you come out of the closet, yet?

Niko, please stop wallowing in your angst, that's... well, that's Cal's job. how are you settling in?

Kurama, still free as a bird?

George, to put it in the vernacular, you suck at poisoning

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[reaping_havoc]

Ahah. Y'know, maybe that's a good thing.

[tehpuck]

Not if you want to poison people.

[reaping_havoc]

Yeah, I did, but fortunately for the City's water supply a couple of friends locked me in a room.

What, you wanted to see mass poisoning? Sick.

[tehpuck]

Good for you, then.

Won't be the first time someone called me that, dearest, keep tryng.

I'm just looking out for your interests, whatever they may be. So long as they don't dissrupt mine.

[reaping_havoc]

Yeah. Right. Look, I don't kill people. That's interest number one right there.

[tehpuck]

Noted dully.

[reaping_havoc]

...Do you kill people?

[tehpuck]

...When I have to.

[reaping_havoc]

When Cal and Niko are in trouble?

[tehpuck]

No. They would never condone killing a human, for any reason.

When I'm in trouble.

I will always be the first to proclaim: I am no hero.

[reaping_havoc]

Good. There's no such thing as heroes anyway, except in stories and shit.

[tehpuck]

You're... rather dissillusioned. I'd asked what happened, but I think it might have something to do with your death, anyway.

Actually, I'm curious, how did you die? If you don't mind my asking.

[reaping_havoc]

I'm not telling you. You'd laugh.

[tehpuck]

...Now you have my interest.

[reaping_havoc]

Forget it.

[tehpuck]

One hundred dollars... idigoes... off the car.

At the price of the oh so woeful story of Georiga.