Raven looks at Shade, hoping he comes back, but decides not to push her luck, and ends up passing out.
he went off to combat firing his weapons at some unseen target his sword in his other hand
((I literally died lol))
((hello))
Demoman sat down with his sword:The Eyelander. "Aye, Pyro. Hand me my shield yeah?"
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“Hrm.” And thus enters Vincent, with his gun Cerberus on his hip.
he entered the bar and propped his syringe on his shoulders
Demoman wrote:
Demoman sat down with his sword:The Eyelander. "Aye, Pyro. Hand me my shield yeah?"
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"Mmm hmm" Pyro passes the shield to their colleague.
“…Where did I end up now…?”
> She looks around, a bit lost.
> She looks around, a bit lost.
Raven gets up and goes to look for Shade.
"Excuse me, Raven, but do you mind if I ask you some questions? I'm curious about you."
Raven shrugs. “I don’t see why not… what do you have in mind?”
(Hello?)
"Are you perchance related to Natasha Romanoff?"
Raven shrugs. “It’s complicated. I’m a genetically altered clone… so in a way, yes.”
He walked into the bar
"I see."
Raven nods. “So, what else did you want to know?”
Rhea teleports in, looking rather stressed and overwhelmed
"Nah, that was kinda my only question."
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