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"Miss Woods! My- This is unexpected. I would ask what happened, but it's none of my business... I will say how is it like being on the other side? Has the other hunters been treating you well?..."
Oh yeah. Most of the hunters have been super welcoming and helpful!
Now that I'm no longer competition, I feel like I can finally really understand some of them.
But--there are of course a select few that I've been close with from the start~
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So Mr. Subedar, why did you even want to participate in this game?
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“Why huh...?” He pauses, seemingly to think about it.
“Well I can’t exactly say I’m a good person. I’ve done a lot of things I can’t say I’m happy with, even if I try to justify it as ‘following orders’ or ‘doing what I need to get paid’. I don’t really want to hurt anyone else, I never wanted to. It’s half the reason I tried to retire from being a mercenary, the injuries on my arms the other. ...Maybe in the beginning it was to selfishly get the cash to fix my arms up proper and then just fade into obscurity away from it all, but I can’t deal with that kind of cowardly life. Couldn’t deal with it knowing I’m just as much of a killer as some of them, y’know?”
“Any of these hunters we’re against could kill us without an effort. The game gives me a rush when I’m out there with them hunting us-- I’m brought back to that soldier mindset. I get violent, I get aggressively overprotective of comrades, sometimes to the point I want to throw myself at them with my blade, and do the same stupid things that got my arms injured in the first place. I guess I’m hoping eventually one of those hunters will just end it for me. I just don’t think I can rest peacefully if I die off a ‘battlefield’ now...”
🌀 I know you already did this, but I'm curious of a Naib and Aesop fusion.
[draw my character as…] 🌀 fusion; with Aesop Carl
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Send ❣ for a kiss
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3. a cheek kiss
ask-aesop replied to your post: ;;cone of shame
Why can I hear him making distorted snake noises instead of barks and growls?
Honestly I imagine even his barks and growls are very heavily distorted in that even they’re not always completely barks and growls themselves, so there’s probably noises he makes that could be likened to snake hissing. You still get some parts human voice in there (especially screaming when he howls), and then any sort of guttural, animalistic noises one can muster, all just dripping w pain, rage, and a healthy splash of excitement.
He’s making A noise, yes, but what the hell that noise can be classified as is a mystery
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“How...”
Did he dare ask about how the hell they awoke the coffin after they were embalmed?
It had nagged at him ever since it’d happened to him. Naib wasn’t about to forget the odd sensation-- that dark liquid bubbling around the embalmed individual, the consistency fluctuating between tar and ink. The first time the Embalmer had been in a match he couldn’t keep himself from thrashing further in the chair as the countdown began, a genuine fear in the ex-soldiers eyes for once-- and the hunter’s, he remembered. He was always terrified to breath as it encased him, the sensation he imagined not unlike drowning. And then... he’d open his eyes and would stumble out of that coffin...
Was this really something he wanted to push for answers? Did he really want to know what was happening?
“...y’know, never mind.” This might be another case of ignorance is bliss.
