What do you actually need weapons for if we're not asking you to murder? Every weapon that's been brought here was something you obtained originally. And furthermore, nothing is stopping you from exploring the camp.
If you're just here to make stupid accusations, get on with it. I'll wait.
You've a world full of more than forty stranded people who have just endured a fight for their lives, and you're asking me if excluding information matters or not?
Why not just dispel the mystery? Be clear with everyone? No one would worry if they knew who you are, or what your story is!
Do you go around telling everyone your story just because they demand it of you? We have told you everything that's important to know. You were unfortunately interrupted by a portal mishap on your way home, we brought you here to ensure you weren't lost between threads in the multiverse, your scrunchies are to keep you safe from anything that may be lingering on you, and we do not want you to kill anyone. What else could you possibly need to know right now? Our intentions are completely clear.
[there's a pause and then they move to wave their cape in front of them, hand dipping inside before pulling out a small bottle. give them a moment to examine it and tap their nail against the side before offering it to asch.]
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If you're not, why not just give us run of the camp? Why not make it a paradise, and let us choose our clothes, our weapons, our vices?
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If you're just here to make stupid accusations, get on with it. I'll wait.
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Why the mist, then.
Erase it.
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Who's above you.
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You made the camp, correct?
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What have you been doing here, now, until we arrived?
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Why not go elsewhere? Or is this the only place in your entire world?
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[he punctuates his sentence with a fist on the desk, because buddy, give him a straight answer!!!]
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Why not just dispel the mystery? Be clear with everyone? No one would worry if they knew who you are, or what your story is!
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asch. actually closes his eyes, and runs a hand down his face.]
And? If the scrunchies don't work?
What's your plan then?
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[this sucks.
this guy sucks.
maybe all the npcs suck. he doesn't know. they're marginally less hateful than the maids? but just as bad.]
I want a bottle of white grain liquor.
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Anything else?
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whatever.]
Clean cotton cloth, and matches.
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[he gives purple heart an odd look. did you think he was going to blow something up?? he's not LIO for chrissake]
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