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[zmbieskilledgod]

[after her meeting with Trucy and Eva, Zoey's gotten a better idea of what the hell this place is. It sure as hell doesn't stop her from getting lost in the maze of the city though. Carrying around what looks to have been part of a windowsill one point in time, she's wandering her way through the streets, holding her makeshift weapon down but at

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[substitute_toad]

[fran eyes that windowsill for a moment before speaking up, trying to gauge if she'll hit him with it.]

You might not have lost them, really.

[. . .staying a few feet away just in case.]

[substitute_toad]

[good. aren't you supposed to shoot them before they get that close? he shrugs]

I've been in the mafia for almost ten years now. We tend to get things done a little better. Course, the part where Byakuran basically took over our government probably doesn't help.

[zmbieskilledgod]

[if they get that close, she's screwed. her bot always picks up the hunting rifle with a scope Mafia? He totally does not seem to be the type.]

So lemme get this straight, the dictator does a worse job than the mafia he's probably trying to control?

[substitute_toad]

I don't think he takes the government that seriously either. He mostly fools around and eats marshmallows. Kind of lame, really.

[because he's not that type. circumstances beyond his control have been responsible for it.]

[zmbieskilledgod]

[bwaaaaaaaaaaah!? What sort of fucked up place does he COME from!?]

And really weird, too.

[substitute_toad]

I guess. Probably crazy. Most of them are, anyway.

[shounen manga. what else?]

[zmbieskilledgod]

[have a nod. Because, yeah, that sounds about right, except for the fact that, uh, trying to figure out why someone like him would be in the mafia?]

I guess so.

[substitute_toad]

[he nods back, rocking back on his heels for a moment and resting his hands behind his head- and the enormous hat.]

Yep. Kind of sucks.