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aCooooig:Bet it stinks.

Troy:It’s a good stink when it’s an enemy.

Lodestar:Hate to agree, but it is lol.

aCooooig:You’re gross.

Troy:We just have high nausea tolerances lmao.

Dead To Me:>.<

aCooooig:Great.

Troy:You safe if the wildlife is starting to encroach? They’re in hibernation though. Surely?

Dead To Me:That’s how bad the stink is lol. It’ll wake everything up in the vicinity soon.

aCooooig:Christ, are you safe?

Troy:Don’t insult her.

Lodestar:Of course she’s safe. It’s Dead To Me!

Dead To Me:I’d take a bow, but the only person who can see me is Foundry. Smythe’s eyes got eaten yesterday.

aCooooig:Oh Christ. I’m about to eat. I don’t need that imagery even if they fucking deserve it.

Troy:Don’t be a wimp.

aCooooig:I think I’ll accept that title for this conversation.

**aCooooig changes name to Wimp**

**Lodestar changes Wimp’s name to aCooooig**

Lodestar:You’re not a wimp. It’s not a bad thing to be intolerant to people’s faces being eaten by wild animals lol.

Lodestar:D, they’re dead, right?

Dead To Me:Foundry's got a couple hours left in him. Max. Not surprised this happened so fast tbh. They were literally open wounds. But the temperatures are frigid so I think they’re gonna freeze before the local animals get to enjoy a good meal.

Dead To Me:It’s a shame we couldn’t invite a scientist to this party to monitor what killed them first. There’s probably some kind of life lesson here.

aCooooig:Don’t piss off spies?

Lodestar:Hahahaha.

Lodestar:Right, we’re heading for Sunday dinner. So fuck off.

Dead To Me:I expect details.

Lodestar:You’ll get ‘em.

Lodestar:Stand by for evacuation, D.

Dead To Me:Copy that.

Troy:Later, fuckers.

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