Heh..
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*steps cautiously onto the bridge*
Hrm. -
East: -impressed expression- -continues taking rather small steps- A corpse? Are you on drugs, good sir?
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Hmm. No.
[Fair warning, cadaver mutilates himself regularly to cast magic and stuff so this isn't a big deal pls don't freak and leave lmao]
*he casually pulls a knife out of his pocket, flipping the blade up and plunging it into his arm, drawing the blade downward. Only a little bit of lavender liquid leaks out* -
*watches*
Eugh. Why are you doing that exactly? -
(*East has left the building*)
East: -continues down the bridge- -raises voice the further away he gets- You may have actually fixed it! -
The fix needs to be more permanent, so it won't be destroyed so easily again. My girls use this bridge.. I don't want them to get hurt.
*he puts the knife away, and moves over to drip some blood on the wood of the bridge, which glows for a second before going back to normal*
Thanks for testing it~
[Aw what a baby] -
East: -stops, watching the glow with mild fascination- -puts hands on hips, gazing over at him- So, what's next? I'm having fun~!
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Oh? I'm going to pick up my kids from a friends, are you wanting to come?
*he walks over, a hand against his arm, and silver thread appears to magically have stitched up the slice now* -
East: Why, of course! -waits for him to catch up- I love adventures. Even if they're just.. Simple little tasks with a stranger.
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Well, I'm fine with it, could always use the company, it's a fairly long walk..
You have any family?
*he would finish crossing the bridge and start walking into the forest on the other side* -
East: Yes, sadly.. -follows- Three siblings. Normally, we're together, but West insisted that we needed to "branch out". I took the opportunity to scram.
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Ah.. that's fair. I don't think I have any siblings left. Hmm..
*he pauses, before moving over to a tree, as the sound of yelling is heard in the near distance * -
Huh? What's that?
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Yelling,you imbecile.
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It's a term, ya doink.
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