seven!

[whackanarche]

[The communicator turns on with a loud screeching noise and before you know it, it's turned on video-the vision is blurry, it's been dropped on the floor, and dirt is all over the screen, but from some ways off there is the sight of someone pinned to the floor by one of the creatures by the forest

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[trappedinresin]

Hey---! Are you alright!?

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[whackanarche]

[whackanarche]

[whackanarche]

I screwed up.

[trappedinresin]

Yeah, that's kind of...

[whackanarche]

Our-our timing was off, that's all!

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[trappedinresin]

What are you doing out here anyway? It's really dangerous! And--

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[trappedinresin]

Chester...?

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[whackanarche]

Training. Hunting. The usual-

[whackanarche]

-you.

[trappedinresin]

It is you! Mr. Picky! I didn't know you had arrived back in the city.

[whackanarche]

Who-who are you calling picky?!

[trappedinresin]

You don't have to feel guilty about it. Just as long as you don't go insulting people's food.

[whackanarche]

I just call it as I see it! If it tastes bad, then it just tastes bad.

[trappedinresin]

There's such a thing as tact.

[whackanarche]

Honesty.