Lord's Rest Inn

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*I am sick of corporations breathing my air. It is time to drink some greedy milk (billionaire cerebrospinal fluid).*

 *Said Oswald Grouper.*

 *Mr. Grouper isn't here right now.*

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 He grins "Indeed. Well done." He doesn't remove his hand. He feels The Heralds other hand on his stomach, pressing against it before he speaks to him again "Let's see you do it now.. with a bit of a distraction in your way". Grimes can feel The Heralds fingers suddenly pierce into his flesh but it doesn't hurt at all, more like the feeling on an intrusion in his body. 

"I heard that." Wisps of smoke get exhaled through the mask "You're wife.. well I should say you're partner because she wasn't always a female... Beforehand she made some enemies y'know?". 

Arthur grins and places his hands in his pockets "Who's the lucky gal or guy?"

 They shiver, their fur puffing up all over their body, as their canines expand. They aim gets more unsteady, but they do their best to keep it steady enough to hit. He takes a deep breath, his eyes slitted as he slowly traces the trajectory before pulling the trigger. He hits, and the bird goes down.

 He swirls the whiskey in the glass, seeing where this is going "Everyone has enemies, it don't make no difference ta me who they were, what she used ta be, 'er nothin' like that." He says, before drinking some of it.

 He puts them down, shaking his head "Not... my kid... friends... godfather..."

 "Very good." He pulls away, letting go of him. He finds his stomach is fine despite the feeling of The Herald's hand plunging deep into the flesh. 

"Well when you're territory is threatened by a demon lord, you begin to hold grudges." He snorts. 

"Oh! That's good! They trust ya!" He smiles warmly.

 Their fur comes back down as they stand up and begin cleaning the sniper "I try to do my best." He feels at his stomach, confused slightly.

 "I ain't someone for grudges, anyone who pisses me off ends up dead when I meet 'em." He finishes the whiskey, putting the glass down.

 "They... I don't... know... why..." He smiles warmly back.

 The Herald nods and tilts his head "You do the best. I have never seen one better." He smiles under his mask. 

"Well if I were to follow your ideas, then you're wife should be dead by now." He chuckles. 

"You okay buddy?" He raises a brow "You seem... Raspy?"

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*I am sick of corporations breathing my air. It is time to drink some greedy milk (billionaire cerebrospinal fluid).*

 *Said Oswald Grouper.*

 *Mr. Grouper isn't here right now.*

 *That's what scares me.*

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*I am sick of corporations breathing my air. It is time to drink some greedy milk (billionaire cerebrospinal fluid).*

 *Hi, baal! Would you like to continue?*

*I personally prefer Greed Tea (Trillionaire blood)*

 *I don't remember what we were doing. How long ago was it?*

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 "Well, I can help ya repopulate" she says, mainly teasing as she jabs them with their elbow

"I'm still keeping them for now. I wanna read 'em. Cyvus, though you knew that already I suppose."

"K-kinda spilled my coffee on Yuki. Said I'd do whatever it takes to make her happy. n-now I f-follow her as my deity. I g-got cool powers." He says, poking the air, a mini snow-cloud forming

"You have a little one on the way." "It will be adorable!" "Like our sister. I wonder where she is?"

 She blushes again, picking her halberd back up "Lets go on at least one date first." She rolls her shoulders.

 "If you can believe it, I can read who has written the book I'm reading. Now please go fix your own problems and leave me alone. I have work to do saving my brother's life."

 She softly facepalms "I can't believe my boyfriend is an idiot, again." She softly kisses his nose before sitting back next to them, wrapping them in the covers "Where is Yuki right now?"

 He shakes his head slowly "Friends... not mine... only godfather..." He sits down, ordering himself a whiskey in a small glass, and a small grilled cheese. 

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*I am sick of corporations breathing my air. It is time to drink some greedy milk (billionaire cerebrospinal fluid).*

 *Said Oswald Grouper.*

 *Mr. Grouper isn't here right now.*

 *That's what scares me.*

 *He may make an appearance on Sanctuary. It will not be pleasant for anyone involved.*

*Or I'll keep him in retirement.*