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Wait... are you a survivor now? Is... is that actually you?

- Brendan

Despite her neutral face, Cleo was honestly quite confused. Did she know this person? Was she supposed to know this person? It would.. kinda explain the weird sense of dread she’s getting. Whatever, clearly he knew her- although, not well enough it seemed.

"..I look less violent-? Uh.. I’m not really a violent person in the first place. Also, what do you mean by “I’m a survivor now”? I always have been. Ah, well, more accurately I only just came here and had the role given to me. You sure you’re not just confusing me for someone else?"

- Brendan

"Hm? Is that so? That’s quite the rude welcome.. I’m not sure what I’ve done to give off such an opinion! I only wish to get to know everyone better, isn’t that what friends- or well, teammates, should do? You are a fellow survivor, yes?"

they’re like yaoi for straight people /j

:)

Oh she’ll show him an ability alright.

With Brendan on the other side of the pallet, the huntress looked slightly annoyed before a smug grin appeared on her features. "Hey, Brendan. Watch this." Raising her knife, the smug grin was replaced with a feral one as Cleo nearly ran into the pallet, sliding over it with ease; now ready to stab a certain avatar.

Did someone named Dorothea or Cinderella come by and talk to you or threaten you? If she did, I need you to tell me everything that happened, and I mean everything. This is a life or death situation and I don't have much time.

"…Yeah, she- kinda did? ..It seemed like a mix of talking and threats. She introduced herself as one of your.. friends, before going on and talking about how I would be better as a hunter; which quickly escalated into her talking about some bullshit of me being a hunter. There was also her mentioning that I was nothing without my pills. It was.. it was overall pretty fucked, to say the least…"