Despite the new leader, chaos is a need he cannot deny.

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[Bakura is standing outside of the car dealership...motorvehicle place thing. The store that sells things that get you from here to there. D-Wheels, cars, Segways, that sort of thing. Bakura's standing outside of it, yes, but at a fair distance. In his hand is a kitchen timer, in his other is a ball of explosives. He's eying the business with a

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[Oh shi-...

There is a Honeysuckle headed his way. Obvious exits are West, East, North and Up. What does he do?

He scurries up the pillar he's been hiding behind, leaving behind the bomb he was holding.]

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No offense, mate, but uh...

I'm not really a fan of dying, you see. So, I think it would be best if we never spoke again.

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[For some reason, Bakura feels a little bad sending a Landlord off. He figures if he's being targeted for associating with Honeysuckle, well, he's already back onto the victims list for even looking at him.

Keeping him close would probably be a better idea. He clears his throat rather loudly, and slides down the pillar, but not without a considerable amount of burning in places.]

Actually, Honeysuckle. Wait.

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This is going to see completely out of the blue but uh...

How about you uh...move in with me and Hyssop?

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Eh, he's a bit more cautious, but yeah, he's fine.