[Anyone stumbling around the edges of Mahogany town might (literally) run into one Grell Sutcliff just standing silently in the middle of the fog. His head faces toward the ground, face obscured by his messy red hair, and there's something in his hand. A pipe? Yes, a bloody pipe at that
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Grell, you okay?
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Suddenly, his head snaps nearly Exorcist style toward the direction of Hiruma's voice.]
I think the answer to that is quite obvious.
[It's unclear if he's snapped out of it yet, but...probably not.]
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[ He might just be hoping you're not wandering around Violet City like he is ]
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[He looks down and finally realizes he's holding something. Dream hallucinations and the real world are starting to mix, this can't be good.]
But look! I was finally able to summon my scythe in this world! I'm still not quite sure how, but...
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When the poor NPC falls, screaming, Grell's expression goes from manic to somewhat of a pout.]
Sebastiaaaaan, don't tell me that's all you have! Fight back! It's no fun when you don't!
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Heeeeheheheee! Wonderful! It's like one of those carnival games! Hey now, don't run off, you're my ammunition!
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Bad dreams?~
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Now when did I end up here...? Oh, pardon me. That would be correct, actually. It has been a long time since I experienced unsettling dreams.
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... They're saying it's something with the fog, you know.
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Larxene gets an eyebrow raise in response.]
Oh?
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