[It was quiet... too quiet. The clashing of swords, the shrieks of the little monkey and that crazy woman (respectively) had all but stopped. Normally aforementioned monkey would be stepping up to the convenient hiding spot... and er, that's right. The kid should get something for his trouble, right? Yeah, should get on that. Man this trunk was
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Is he -in- a box, or looking in it? Also, where is he located? I don't know where to put Zelda ;.;
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[He'd gotten some grub from nice old bessie, and now he was sitting outside the shop, letting the pounders in his guts mellow to swells. He watched the people passing, nodding his head to the inaudible beat, when a crate across from him jumped.]
[Japas canted his finned head. That was some pretty bodacious cargo. Curiosity got the best of him, and he stood over the box, waiting for it to move again. When it didn't, he decided to pull up the lid.]
Knock knock, little jumper.
[ooc: I loled at your prompt. Oh Linebeck.]
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