Jan 22, 2019 12:38 PM
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"You're not very nice are you?"

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"Shana. You will stop this. Right now. Or so help me god-"

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"No. I won't. Because if I do. You won't."

She moves, slamming her father back into the wall.

"The only way they'll be safe is if you're dead."

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"I think we're pretty safe either way."

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Maybe they are, maybe they aren't. Shana tears her father's throat out anyway, ignoring his attempts to stop her, and dropping his corpse as soon as it's done.

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"...You gonna eat that?"

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"He probably won't taste good."

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He tries a bit of the blood.

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It's blood. Shana's feelings on the matter might be coloured by the fact he's her father. She might be thinking about his personality.

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Eric tucks in them, but not without smiling up at Shana. "Welcome to the club."

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Shana grins back. "Thanks."

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"Should we get the other people here?"

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"Yeah. Best to be thorough."

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Eric grins at Ira.

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Ira grins back and bounces. "I like this plan."

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He looks at Shana. "Can we wake them up first? So we can fight?"

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"-Sure. If you want."

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"You're the best."

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Ira grins and then skips out of the room, yelling. "Wakey-wakey!"

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Eric joins her. "Olle Olle OXEN FREE!"

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Two people appear in the hall almost immediately, both armed - the woman with a handgun, the man with a rapier.

Ira giggles and launches herself at the woman.

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Eric meanwhile launches himself onto the man's back, and manages to kick out his ribcage.

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Ira looks utterly gleeful at that, but is mostly busy removing the woman's heart with her bare hands.

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Eric feels... good. Like he and Ira are speaking without talking.

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