*John passes out in his bar stool, glass of scotch in hand.*

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*Jillian walks into the kitchen, and makes herself a gunslinger burrito. After she finishes making it she sits at the table, and eats silently.*
*Looks around tiredly, and sighs.*

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*Creatures silently shadow Merg and Lecter.*
*They make slight giggles as they watch them from afar.*
*Purple storm clouds brew over the woods where the creature who Lecter fought fled to.*
*Black tar ooze starts to spread from where the storm cloud rains, and jagged bolts of red lightning cut through the sky.*