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[magus_knight]

[KNOCK-KNOCK! Marisa Kirisame is on the other side of your door looking all business. Business with a grin!]

I need to search your residence. Step aside, ze. I'll be in and out in a jiff~

[Marisa is hunting for zombie stowaways as per her job this month. She may or may not steal stuff while searching...]

Comments

[magus_knight]

[Nope. Not repeating it.]

Yeah... got it, ze.

[And out she pulls a severed arm, seized about the lower arm, as the hand and fingers flail in an attempt to get free.]

[magus_knight]

Nah. This is the only piece I found. You should be fine now that I got it, ze.

[magus_knight]

[Marisa pulls out a bag and stuffs the struggling hand inside it. It still grabs at the bag while inside, but can't get out.]

...you're not looking so good, ze. Maybe you should sit down.

[magus_knight]

I'm sure it'll keep happening, ze. Might as well get used to it.

[magus_knight]

There's always room for more weird. You just gotta learn to roll with it.

[magus_knight]

Exactly~ Alright, I'm gonna take this bad boy and dispose of it. Later, ze.