[There's a Tyki minus the exorcist uniform he normally wears shuffling a deck of cards. He sets the deck on the table and draws a card
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*finding a chair to sit down on* A little. All that lost blood doesn't come back so quickly. I hope you can shoot a gun as well as you can throw pencils.
I'd imagine not with a wound like that. If I wasn't a good shot with a gun I'd have been dead years ago. [This is giving him ideas. Bad ideas. Thunk. Another pencil in the ceiling.]
[She's walking with a tray of cookies in her hand, trying to find a quiet place to sit and snack and sees Tyki entertaining himself with his cards. She cautiously approaches and glances at the ceiling, eyeing the dangling pencil warily.] Uh... what are you d-doing?
[She's started by the invitation, but nods slowly.] Y-yes, thank you. [She'll sit across from him and put the cookies to the side. She goes to pick up one for herself smiling shyly at him.] Feel free to help yourself... Th-there's chocolate chip, sugar, peanut butter, and oatmeal raison.
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... Nice throw.
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And why're you doing this, mm?
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Boredom. There's nothing else to do.
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Then find something more fun to do.
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Oh? What would you suggest?
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