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[video] rebel without a cause

What an exciting week!

In light of all the discussion, Adstringendum, let's chat- who would you trust to nominate as ombudsman?

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[And on the other end of the string, Break sets up a picnic blanket.]

[~~What are we even doing anymore, what is this, it's like IC crack~~Picking his bag back up once the trap is set, sitting it by that blanket so it possibly won't get trambled on if any run instead of fly.]

I'll try to send any I flush out this way.

All right. I'll have everything set up by the time you get back!

Be prepared to move if we need to move to another location later. [Or if any come in flying to low for some reason.

Going off in a direction, shoulder in hand.]

Prepared as can be!

[Off towards the wall, and very likely poking around in places a pig in some abandonned like city would be in.

Give or take several tries it takes a while before he finds anything other than yodare and the occasional killer rabbit.

When it's even one pig Undertaker only disturbs the area to send it running off, a few well placed rock tosses to direct it-- which is probably better than scaring it half to death.]

Well done!

[Sipping his tea.]

[Perching himself on a fallen wall section, chuckling softly.]

What kind of tea did you bring?

Earl Black.

Sounds good.

I hope that disturbed more than one.

Come eat!

You know, if it weren't for Charlie and Lady I'd always eat alone in the house I stay in.

[Hopping down from his little perch, settling down at the blanket.]

I'm fed at the same time as cats. [He can't help but be amused at this.]

I slink back to Katara when I need company.

[He admits.]

Not many can be in my company for too long.

[A little shrug.]

It appears I unnerve most, even over the devices.

Why do you think that is? We're not much different.

I haven't the faintest.

Admittedly, I played nice for some time.

[Just. That. Smile.]

I've been playing nice-- mostly. Though, it could be my bad habit of broadcasting right after a little disection. Then again most find anyone that deals with dead bodies for a living "creepy", I suppose.

Drink your tea, creepy thing.

[Ignore that giggly little purr before the man does indeed take a sip of tea.]

There are cherry tarts, too.

[A long nail tapped a box sat over his bag.]

I secured part of a fresh strawberry short cake, and gingersnaps. Lovely picnic spread.

Perfect.

[Tucking in.]

[Go hunting for pig, only bring sweets and tea as food.

Best idea ever.]

Let's try the cake!

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