Leo is searching an abandoned building next to the bar
The Slink is watching over the mall's construction site
He finds a huge man dressed in prison clothes and a quilt, with a big black heart painted on his chest. He's rooting around, looking for something.
'Hey there. What you doing here?'
He looks up. He has a scarred face, long, light brown hair, and pale skin, except around his eyes. "Can't afford enough food." He's built like a sumo wrestler. "What about you?"
'Looking for a friend. Name's Cato. White tuxedo, black hair, red glasses. Haven't seen him, have you?'
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He looks up. He has a scarred face, long, light brown hair, and pale skin, except around his eyes. "Can't afford enough food." He's built like a sumo wrestler. "What about you?"
'Looking for a friend. Name's Cato. White tuxedo, black hair, red glasses. Haven't seen him, have you?'
"Been in prison for about a decade." He stands. He's carrying a metal helmet under his arm. "I... might have heard someone mention him. Like he was the boogeyman."
He looks up. He has a scarred face, long, light brown hair, and pale skin, except around his eyes. "Can't afford enough food." He's built like a sumo wrestler. "What about you?"
'Looking for a friend. Name's Cato. White tuxedo, black hair, red glasses. Haven't seen him, have you?'
"Been in prison for about a decade." He stands. He's carrying a metal helmet under his arm. "I... might have heard someone mention him. Like he was the boogeyman."
'Not surprised, haven't seen you in this town before. Then again, I'm just passing through'
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"Been in prison for about a decade." He stands. He's carrying a metal helmet under his arm. "I... might have heard someone mention him. Like he was the boogeyman."
'Not surprised, haven't seen you in this town before. Then again, I'm just passing through'
"...Solitary... Huh?" He puts the helmet on, clears his throat, and stands tall. Damn, he's big.
"Well, citizen, tell me more about your friend, and maybe we can find them together!" The faint, gurgling growl of his voice is entirely gone, replaced by a confident tone that feels almost like sunlight.
"Been in prison for about a decade." He stands. He's carrying a metal helmet under his arm. "I... might have heard someone mention him. Like he was the boogeyman."
'Not surprised, haven't seen you in this town before. Then again, I'm just passing through'
"...Solitary... Huh?" He puts the helmet on, clears his throat, and stands tall. Damn, he's big.
"Well, citizen, tell me more about your friend, and maybe we can find them together!" The faint, gurgling growl of his voice is entirely gone, replaced by a confident tone that feels almost like sunlight.
'Dapper sort of guy, grandiose tendencies, speaks like an edgy teenager who just discovered Nietzche. Rumoured to be dead in a house fire, but I don't believe a word of that'
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"...Solitary... Huh?" He puts the helmet on, clears his throat, and stands tall. Damn, he's big.
"Well, citizen, tell me more about your friend, and maybe we can find them together!" The faint, gurgling growl of his voice is entirely gone, replaced by a confident tone that feels almost like sunlight.
'Dapper sort of guy, grandiose tendencies, speaks like an edgy teenager who just discovered Nietzche. Rumoured to be dead in a house fire, but I don't believe a word of that'
"Well, sounds like he might be in trouble!" He scratches the thick metal of the cylindrical helm. "Hm. Asking around for him seems like the best option to start with, so you're on the right track! Maybe the fire department would know something, since he was last seen before a house fire!"
"...Solitary... Huh?" He puts the helmet on, clears his throat, and stands tall. Damn, he's big.
"Well, citizen, tell me more about your friend, and maybe we can find them together!" The faint, gurgling growl of his voice is entirely gone, replaced by a confident tone that feels almost like sunlight.
'Dapper sort of guy, grandiose tendencies, speaks like an edgy teenager who just discovered Nietzche. Rumoured to be dead in a house fire, but I don't believe a word of that'
"Well, sounds like he might be in trouble!" He scratches the thick metal of the cylindrical helm. "Hm. Asking around for him seems like the best option to start with, so you're on the right track! Maybe the fire department would know something, since he was last seen before a house fire!"
'That's not a bad idea, though I bet they'd say he was dead'
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"Well, sounds like he might be in trouble!" He scratches the thick metal of the cylindrical helm. "Hm. Asking around for him seems like the best option to start with, so you're on the right track! Maybe the fire department would know something, since he was last seen before a house fire!"
'That's not a bad idea, though I bet they'd say he was dead'
"Well, we don't know until we try! Do you know anywhere else that we could check?"
"Well, sounds like he might be in trouble!" He scratches the thick metal of the cylindrical helm. "Hm. Asking around for him seems like the best option to start with, so you're on the right track! Maybe the fire department would know something, since he was last seen before a house fire!"
'That's not a bad idea, though I bet they'd say he was dead'
"Well, we don't know until we try! Do you know anywhere else that we could check?"
'Not entirely sure. Maybe the occultist group know something about him'
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"Well, we don't know until we try! Do you know anywhere else that we could check?"
'Not entirely sure. Maybe the occultist group know something about him'
"The internet guys, right? My dad had a computer. He taught me how to use it." He sounds normal for a bit, then switches back to his hero voice. "I'll try and contact them! You search wide, I'll search deep!"
"Well, we don't know until we try! Do you know anywhere else that we could check?"
'Not entirely sure. Maybe the occultist group know something about him'
"The internet guys, right? My dad had a computer. He taught me how to use it." He sounds normal for a bit, then switches back to his hero voice. "I'll try and contact them! You search wide, I'll search deep!"
'Deep. That's a point. Heard he might be underground, don't know how true it is. Any ideas where that could be?'
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"The internet guys, right? My dad had a computer. He taught me how to use it." He sounds normal for a bit, then switches back to his hero voice. "I'll try and contact them! You search wide, I'll search deep!"
'Deep. That's a point. Heard he might be underground, don't know how true it is. Any ideas where that could be?'
"Uh, no. Solitary confinement doesn't mean you get a lot of news. Sorry. I'll check the libraries for newspapers and such. I heard they have building plans there too."
"The internet guys, right? My dad had a computer. He taught me how to use it." He sounds normal for a bit, then switches back to his hero voice. "I'll try and contact them! You search wide, I'll search deep!"
'Deep. That's a point. Heard he might be underground, don't know how true it is. Any ideas where that could be?'
"Uh, no. Solitary confinement doesn't mean you get a lot of news. Sorry. I'll check the libraries for newspapers and such. I heard they have building plans there too."
'Building plans... interesting. Maybe we'll find some kinda nuclear bunker or something. My source said he'd be unlikely to be hiding in the sewers, don't know how true that is though'
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*If you want to. However, keep in mind that it would take a massively powerful Nightmare or Psychic to steal souls.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Looking for a friend. Name's Cato. White tuxedo, black hair, red glasses. Haven't seen him, have you?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Remember, Karl does it by love, and it's a biscuiting ability*
Hello! Call me Tana or 타나
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, SuperDog, and Foalin.
*They have to give it away willingly*
*Also, all magic in this world runs on Nightmare stuff*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I know, it probably would work then*
Hello! Call me Tana or 타나
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, SuperDog, and Foalin.
"Been in prison for about a decade." He stands. He's carrying a metal helmet under his arm. "I... might have heard someone mention him. Like he was the boogeyman."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Not surprised, haven't seen you in this town before. Then again, I'm just passing through'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"...Solitary... Huh?" He puts the helmet on, clears his throat, and stands tall. Damn, he's big.
"Well, citizen, tell me more about your friend, and maybe we can find them together!" The faint, gurgling growl of his voice is entirely gone, replaced by a confident tone that feels almost like sunlight.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Dapper sort of guy, grandiose tendencies, speaks like an edgy teenager who just discovered Nietzche. Rumoured to be dead in a house fire, but I don't believe a word of that'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Well, sounds like he might be in trouble!" He scratches the thick metal of the cylindrical helm. "Hm. Asking around for him seems like the best option to start with, so you're on the right track! Maybe the fire department would know something, since he was last seen before a house fire!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'That's not a bad idea, though I bet they'd say he was dead'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Well, we don't know until we try! Do you know anywhere else that we could check?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Not entirely sure. Maybe the occultist group know something about him'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"The internet guys, right? My dad had a computer. He taught me how to use it." He sounds normal for a bit, then switches back to his hero voice. "I'll try and contact them! You search wide, I'll search deep!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Deep. That's a point. Heard he might be underground, don't know how true it is. Any ideas where that could be?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Uh, no. Solitary confinement doesn't mean you get a lot of news. Sorry. I'll check the libraries for newspapers and such. I heard they have building plans there too."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Building plans... interesting. Maybe we'll find some kinda nuclear bunker or something. My source said he'd be unlikely to be hiding in the sewers, don't know how true that is though'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The Slink is in Amatarou's old cat cafe building
Leo is out near the mall's construction site, re-bandaging his face
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The barista looks over with his one eye. "You're... human?" He guesses.
It's... abandoned. When he was just a bit further, he could see and hear people here, but now they're gone.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Good guess. Most guess wrong'
'Who's there?'
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