Gitai shrugs. "My friend, i guess... you can stay with me..."
Gitai glares at Haunt. "What's your problem, you creepy pumpkin freak?!"
Gitai takes a breath of smoke in, and lets it out. "Is the kid gonna croak?
Bloody tears dripped from the holes in the pumpkin as he covered his stomach
Gitai shrugs and casts some random healing spell on him, then walks away.
(hold up, Is Haunt missing a chunk of his stomach flesh, exposing his intestinal track??!!)
(like, what happened to him, i want lore, background, history! i don't want GwoC (Gore without Context)
“Not everyone can forget what you done, Gitai”, he croaked, “It is the saying of forgive but never forget.” The old toad sat on Robin’s shoulder as he was summoned by her.
Gitai has a sudden urge to eradicate all talking toads. "Who asked you, ya old geezer? There are some people who i don't give a damn about, like people who have no idea what i've been through, what i've seen... so shut your slimy green trap"
“My my, we got a comedian over here”, he croaked sarcastically. “Listen, kid. Power doesn’t equal respect or trust and time has a preference for consequences and karma. Didn’t your mommy tell you that?”, he croaked again.
Gitai sighs and coughs slightly from the smoke. "You must be going deaf, old frog, coz i never said anything about Power equating to respect. For a 14 y/o girl, i've seen far more death than i should have... killed fr more people than i should have... and all because of what i was told during my training... i feel no regret... it's like.... i hardly feel anything anymore... why do you think i smoke so much? PTSD... the memories.... the screams..."
(LORE TIME!!!!!)
(LORE TIME!!!!!)
They covered where his ears would be on the pumpkin while watching Old toad and Gitai fighting
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