(( well, me, hunter and hetlerald had a drinking competition, hetlerald's passed out drunk, im sober after like 20 kegs of beer, and after about the same amount and a bit of time hector has sobered up, hector's following someone))
((Just getting fuel for the boat, wasteisle style 
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((Sorry I’ve been gone so long))
Ari glances up, spotting Hunter carrying Heterald back to the ship, slightly confused. “Do you need some help with that?” She asks, walking to the edge of the ship.
Ari glances up, spotting Hunter carrying Heterald back to the ship, slightly confused. “Do you need some help with that?” She asks, walking to the edge of the ship.
Hector snuck into the man's home. Now standing behind him he whispered in his ear "Can I borrow some fuel?" The man turned around with a jolt, throwing a punch at Hector.
((ok creeper))
After Hetlerald was on deck, Athena looked at Ari and explained what had happened with the drinking contest.
After Hetlerald was on deck, Athena looked at Ari and explained what had happened with the drinking contest.
Corrine finished her little adventure around the city when she decided to return to the boat. She climbed up onto the ship and stood on the deck, taking in the scene in front of her.
((As I said, wasteisle style))
Hector dodged the punch, putted on a gas mask. "I'm sorry" He said, muffled by the mask. Hector spun around, gas flying from his chains, bringing visions and hallucinations to those who breath in.
Visions of demons and dragons plaque the man's gaze. "What are these demons!?" He screamed in pain and agony. Hector quick and quite grabbed the fuel can, then ran towards the boat.
((Ignore))
((Ignore this one too))
((I'm back))
"Hey Corrine." She looked at Hetlerald, then back to Corrine. "In case you're wondering, he had a few too many drinks."
"Hey Corrine." She looked at Hetlerald, then back to Corrine. "In case you're wondering, he had a few too many drinks."
((oi I was still sober my legs fell for some reason, commenting of way earlier things Also back)) "I am still avake and sober mein legs buckled das ist all"
Corrine lightly laughed, shaking her head. She sat down on the deck not far from them.
I find a sheet and sit to begin sharpening the bayonet of my Kar98
A little girl with red pigtails and blue eyes walked over to the ship. She held a raggedy doll made from old sheets of fabric and cloth. "Does any of you wanna play dolls" Her voice sounded like a beam of sunlight amongst murky waters.
"sorry lass but I am busy"
"I'll play dolls with you." Athena responded and smiled, thinking about how many murder stories started with a girl playing dolls
((that was me being slightly worried, not thinking about murdering the girl
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((No, something much worse))
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