Snippet #1347600

Mr. Thorren
~Flower Shop~
=Upstairs=

"Hmm? Uhh.. okay." Mr. Thorren stood up, grabbing his Thunderhammer and bringing it with him back downstairs, "If you get attacked by people climbing in through the holes in the walls, don't blame me if you get killed. I was guarding you, you know. I just have a problem with doors. That's it."

And then he walked casually downstairs. Badass. Sorta.

Skar and Charles
~Limbo~

He completely ignored the paper stack. Snap.

"But.. food.." Skar nearly cried manly bear tears again, but didn't, "Aw, screw it."

He returned to his normal self and just signed the papers. With blood. Where'd he get the blood? From a nearby Chilly he killed just now. Poor him.. not really. Also, he ripped the page slightly, but not over any thing important; just the sides of the paper. And hopefully not this 'Ola' chick. That would suck.

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"Yes, yes. I am quite aware that I'm dead but.. still. WHERE ARE WE?! The Olivites' heaven looks a lot different than this.." Charles cried at the thought he'd never see his family again, "I'll never get to see my family again at this rate. D:>"

Poor Charles.. blame Skar.

Fellmund
~The Mall~
=Magic Shop=

"Ah. So you're a competent thief. Excellent." Fellmund took a bow before Larya, and while bent down stole a wallet off one of the Chillies. Why do they have wallets? Who cares. "You're the first person I've ever worked with that didn't fall for that trick. And for that, I bow."

He tossed the stolen wallet casually over to Larya, and the affected Chilly would probably too distracted by the DISCO BALL Fellmund had taken out of his hat to notice anything.

"These things are quite stupid, aren't they?"

Fellmund notices the blue pikachu.. and ran up to him and starded poking him. Yeah.

"Woah! You look like a Pokemon! From those video games and that cheesy TV show!!! But.." Fellmund then noticed what colour the PIKACHU was, "Why are you blue? Seriously."