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[tykilicious]

[The video comes in with the top half of Tyki's face hidden, perfect lips grinning almost darkly. His aristocratic looking figure was seated rather comfortably with his left leg crossed over the right, a gloved hand extending to let a very familiar black Butterfly perch on his fingers. Two more fluttered about him, and his grin only grew wider.]

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[ksuriuri_san]

[There's no sign of the Medicine Seller really, just one of butterflies fluttering around in a room. He managed to coax it in there without getting swarmed.]

So...

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These... are yours?

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An exercise in futility... setting them loose on a town... where death is only a minor inconveniance.

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[tykilicious]

Mm, quite fascinating, are they not?

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[ksuriuri_san]

[The butterfly looks like it's losing some steam now, the fluttering becoming somewhat erratic]

... Yes.

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What... if I may ask... are they?

[Because he's not buying the plain old butterfly act]

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[tykilicious]

Flesh eating golems. Careful now, they don't seem it, but their jaws are as strong as a piranha's.

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[ksuriuri_san]

[The butterfly sort of falls over and flaps helplessly for a few seconds before it stops moving altogether. One bone white, long nailed hand plucks it up, but that's all he allows to be seen for now.]

... I see.

... And... how... are they created?

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[tykilicious]

The more they feed, the more they multiply.

[Merely watches boredly, uncaring in the least of all the questions.]

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[ksuriuri_san]

[That doesn't answer how they came to be, but he has all the time in the world to figure things out with the one he's got.]

As is with all things in nature.

[And with that, the video feed shuts off. He has work to do]