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[Booklover]

No. I left and returned. Also, do you really think that pathetic insult will do anything, apart from show your own stupidity?

[Verdauga]

Eet got ye tah return! Ah ha'en't feasted in a while...

[Booklover]

I'd already returned, actually. If you're so hungry, why didn't you accept my offer of sweet potatoes/kumara?

[Kade Rivok]

*The life-sized Otterbadger plushie falls over onto Verdauga.  It is soft and comfortable to the touch.*

[Verdauga]

It donnae quoite taste loike blood.

[Booklover]

No, because consuming other's blood is very unhealthy.

[Kade Rivok]

It donnae quoite taste loike blood.

*With the plushie on top of you, for some reason you begin to have the feeling that if you stay there and enjoy this warmth, you'll get to taste the flesh of even more creatures in the future.*

[Verdauga]

*No'ices a strang' feelin' behin' mae.*

*Turns aroond 'd smahles at th' plushie.*

[Kade Rivok]

*The plushie, which has already fallen on top of you, seems to smile back.  You get the feeling that you both want the same thing.*

[Verdauga]

*Slahces th' plushie tah ribbons 'd sets i' aflame.*

[Kade Rivok]

*The plushie seems unaffected.  As you lay beneath it, you begin to feel drowsy.  You know that if you just fall asleep, you'll taste more blood and flesh then you ever dreamed you could.*

[Verdauga]

*Saun'ers away fro' th' smould'rin' remains o' th' plushie.*

[Kade Rivok]

*And thus another soul is absorbed into the plushie.  Its eyes seem almost alive now as it lays there.*

[Verdauga]

*Grins back at the smoke risin' fro' th' ashes o' th' plushie.*

[Kade Rivok]

*The plushie is merciful though, and offers the soul a sweet dream as it is consumed.*