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[hellawrath]

Need something set on fire? Leave a message with Taako at Fantasy Walmart in the temple ruins and Lup might hit you up!

But you better bribe Taako or it'll go something like this
[3:02:15 PM] Jazzy:
"some dude wanted to talk to you"
[3:02:29 PM] Laura:
"was he hot"
[3:02:37 PM] Jazzy:
"nah"
[3:02:51 PM] Laura:
"nevermind then"

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[catpiper]

You're always hotter when you're by Hot Boi.

[Get it together, Aunt Lup. He's a freaking phoneix. Any area housing him naturally becomes the toastiest place on the island. He's made of fire!!

But she's a gremlin that has to concentrate on her mission impossible escape plan, not the heat index. She throws one of the blankets over her body, slowly crawling to the edge of the tent and glances towards their general area. If they look, she drops flat on the ground and pretends to be a harmless!! blanket!! That blew away in the wind, look at that? Just ignore it. It'll blow back some day.

And when they look away again, or if they weren't looking to begin with, she begins her slow crawl towards foresty freedom.

Can't touch this.]