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[boundbyhell]

Al is notorious for stealing weapons.

...er, he would be, if anyone he's ever stolen them from knew it was him. But he does do it a lot. That's why he's in the weapons locker, rummaging through all of the crap in it in an attempt to create his own little stockpile of weaponry.

He stops when he finds something rather odd. Is that...? Why, yes, yes it

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[fastandferal]

Cheetor was going into the room to do a little inventory. (A little inventory because, well, there's a lot of stuff in here!) He has his Silent Hill journal and a freaky flesh pencil from Stacy, both in his mouth as he enters in beast mode.

He sets them on the ground. Then says, "Cheetor, Maxi-- oh, hey, Spawn."

[boundbyhell]

Al takes another swig of wine before saying "Al. My name's Al."

[fastandferal]

Cheetor accepts this with a nod. "Okay, Al."

He takes a few steps closer to Al - nothing to interfere with the guy's personal space, but just to get a better look and sniff at what he's drinking. "Where'd you get that?" he asks excitedly.

[boundbyhell]

He points with a thumb into the weapons locker. If that's all, he's going back to his drink, thank you very much.