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a ding dang mingle

WHO: anyone
WHERE: anywhere
WHEN: Day 9, morning through to late afternoon

[well there's still new landmarks to explore, new teammates (and new ragged individuals) to meet. occasional gunfire's been resounding through the woods sometimes, scaring birds up into the air and sending wandering pygmidillos in the meadow askitter.

what are you up to this fine day?]

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No. Kill me.

Imma be dead then too my guy.

And he's absolutely gonna do you first cuz he's horniest for ya.

No . . . why'd he get the kissing one . . .

Yer lips are doomed.

And he does kiss.

Right on the lips.

He kissed me...

[ solemn shoulder pat. ]

Sorry for your loss.

Edited 2023-06-05 03:44 (UTC)

Taaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrttttttttttttt FUCK YOOOUUUU

Were ya awake for it?

Yes.

I thought he was going for a cheek.

Did Schoenheit teach him that . . .

PROBABLY.

Hate that. 'kay, we absolutely can't die.

We gotta survive no matter what.

...yer poor virgin mouth has to be protected.

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