*So, it's Sunday. During the day, that weird store with the folks that look like Samasus is busy as ever-- especially with the addition of extra "employees"-- hey, there's even some customers too. The ticking is prominent from the wall of clocks behind the counter, and every plant looks fresh
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I think that's enough of that.
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And they don't seem to even notice it, as they use their other hand to rip yours out of them.*
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Where Shian is staring down with an annoyed expression, his hand resting on the head of a struggling Hiro's Shadow Scout*
"Just what is this--"
"They've broken in. Take care of their memories."
"Oh for the love of-- I'm a little busy here! Hey!" *Shian calls out to the phantom, as they leave. He shakes his head, growling.*
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... You feel like he's scanning through... And then gives an almost bemused expression.*
... You were going to steal the clothes I have?
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Rather odd she'd be so willing...::
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Right, well, I don't give a rat's ass what you saw or what odd fetishes you wanted to indulge in. So, want to do me a favor and just leave and act like you don't know anything.
*The Hiro's Shadow Scout starts yelling something about traitors and ungrateful thieves and the sort, as Shian sorta tries to just. Ignore them.*
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::Stomps heel.::
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Listen lady, I don't care, and I don't have enough energy to rip out your memories and manage to sort through this whack-job's head, no matter how easily taken apart your own head is.
Seriously, it's like you're being given a carrot, but you decide you want vinegar instead. Just don't argue.
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