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Travis Touchdown⬤ No More Heroes (post 2)
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moonblessing ⬤ Cordis (cat)

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[sassian]

[Anything is possible with enough power and wisdom.

Emet-Selch neither helps nor hinders the process, but starts to scowl after a few moments. This is beginning to bore him.]

[lifehacker]

[ Good, because he pulls out and comes on his face. ]

Eye for an eye.

[sassian]

[He wordlessly grabs Travis's shirt from where it landed nearby and wipes his face off with it before tossing it to Travis.]

Ah yes, how very clever of you.

[lifehacker]

[ Travis still has a splatter across his nose. ]

I mean, I'm actually into that, so win/win. Thanks, weirdo.

[sassian]

Oh? Well, in that case, I am happy to have obliged.

[He stands up--as much as he ever does, at least-- and holds his bare hand above his head and snaps. There, he is properly attired again. It was a bit of a shame to use up any of the Chroma he'd just earned from this bit of dross, but then that is what it was for, isn't it?]

Well then, I shall let you get back to... whatever it is you do.

[lifehacker]

Don't forget, you accepted the offer.

[ Travis is smug, happy to sit down in the dirt, shirtless with cum on his face, and take a goddamn selfie of this shit. ]

[sassian]

I have never made a habit of forgetting.

[Oh, they have tomestones here? How quaint.]

... And I see you are quite eager to remember, for your part.

[lifehacker]

Dude, go away. Thread's over. I know you like the sound of your own voice, but fuck off.

[sassian]

[He shrugs, turn, and ambles away.]

Have it your way, then. Have fun wallowing in the aftermath.

[He gives his patented overhead wave as he goes.]