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[doublesmall]

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"This is Chuuya. Leave a message if you want-- just come find me, if you don't."

chuuya nakahara
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[crudest]

Just let Marshall out.

[don't do that, i don't like the way that this thread is heading

anyway baren is going to take the bag in hand and just

toss it into the fireplace. the entire thing.

probably not body parts]

[doublesmall]

We'll see.

[you STARTED THIS Dana]

But you know, if you're putting shit in my fireplace, I feel like I ought to know what it is.

[crudest]

Everything you've ever left behind at my place.

[no

he does grab the fireplace poker though to nudge the bag around, watching the flames lick at the fabric and burning it up.]

Just some old clothes that don't suit me anymore.

[doublesmall]

[i could only dodge the curse for so long.

chuuya watches it burn, though, with a thoughtful little hum.]

Not your color anymore, huh? And here I thought you could pull off anything.