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"Welp, i got bored." Isaac then shrugged. Then he just bonks Peanut with a baseball bat, literally just knocking him out.

"Ow- Oh not again-" And Peanut just flopped on his face.

Folo floated over "Oh hi!"

"Ask Mephisto."

"Will do!"

Klaude slinked towards the counter and sat down on one of the stools, ordering a drink from the employee, then peered over at the people around the bar.

"Whoops- I think that's a little too much power on him-" Cue Isaac just slowly walking away from Peanut-

"....I wasn't being- Whatever. It's best you don't get involved with criminal organizations."

The mention of criminal organizations caught Klaude's attention, so he began eavesdropping, slowly sipping his drink.

Cue some random ghost of Peanut just floating over his dead body. "Dammit- I have died-"

"Reunion doesn't want mercenaries, it wants people who fight for the revenge of the Infected throughout."

Klaude put his drink down, walked over to Crownslayer with a soft smile on his face, "Reunion? And who might that be? From around here? What do they do?

Then he added, "Just curious." Klaude winked.

" I thought it was a company dear Klaude" she'd shove Peanuts ghost back into his body

"It's an organization, labelled by many as criminal group or even a terrorist group. Our goals are to bring justice to those who have shunned by the land's people for just having Oripathy. As of right now, our group is lead by Talulah. But we have all sorts of people. All of whom are Infected."

Cue Peanut just suddenly waking up. Then he shook his head. "Thanks mate-" He held a thumbs up to Folo Pugs.

Klaude raised his brows, "Ohhhh!"
"Criminal group, hm? And why do you think that is? Why people label the Reunion this way?" Klaude took his hands out of his pocket, revealing his black, fingerless gloves with the occasional burn mark on them and his fingertips.

"Well most companies arent legal for the most part, dont be surprised-"

Klaude cracked a smile at Folo, "Ha ha. Don't worry, I know that for sure."

Then he looked back at Crownslayer, waiting for an answer.

"Who knows. Maybe it's because we're illegally armed, we kill officials and ransack cities to make the non-Infected pay."

"I have a guillotine in my basement!"