[center][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5309379]Voss and Sanford's CS[/url]
[hider=Voss' Status][color=purple]Voss' Location:[/color]
Undetermined

[color=purple]Voss' Mood:[/color]
Miserable

[color=purple]Voss' Status:[/color]
Scratched up, but otherwise healthy

[color=purple]Voss' Inventory:[/color]
A pair of Jakobs pistols
A curved saber

[color=purple]Voss' Mentions:[/color]
[@teapartybs][@Spooky Birb][@Cloaked][@Thatguyinastore][@Kagebaka][/hider]
[hider=Sanford's Status][color=gray]Sanford's Location:[/color]
Undetermined

[color=gray]Sanford's Mood:[/color]
Enthusiastic

[color=gray]Sanford's Status:[/color]
Scratched up, but otherwise healthy

[color=gray]Sanford's Inventory:[/color]
Meathook

[color=gray]Sanford's Mentions:[/color]
[@teapartybs][@Spooky Birb][@Cloaked][@Thatguyinastore][@Kagebaka][/hider]
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Voss audibly groaned at Fret's invitation and refused to move.

[color=purple]"I digress, kid. I be good where I am. 'Sides, I wish I could sleep right now so I could pretend I was somewhere but 'ere."[/color]

[color=gray]"Aww, don't be like that!"[/color]

[color=purple]"I'm nay... [i]Huat...?"[/i][/color]

[color=gray]"Here, lemme help ya up, gramps! Aheha!"[/color]

[color=purple]"Wait, huat are ye doin'- HEY, PUT ME DOWN!! AAAAAAAAAAAEUGH!!"[/color]

As much as the sea captain wished he could stay put, yet another character would come and burst his bubble. But not any entity, mind you. This monochromatic powerhouse of a grunt with a meathook suddenly swiped Voss off from the ground and held the old man over his head like it was nothing. Though much shorter than Voss, the armless man kept him up high for several more seconds before unceremoniously chucking Voss toward Fret's friend group. Voss bounced along the ground in a cartoony fashion, generating a dog toy squeak each time he bounced. He finally settled face-first on the ground beside the group. 

The grunt belly-laughed as this went down. Then, he took off his shades to wipe a tar-black tear, revealing a cross for a face underneath. He continued to chuckle.

[color=gray]"Man! If I knew you were gonna bounce that much, I would've skipped ya like a stone! Aheheheha!"[/color]

Meanwhile, Voss cursed vehemently as he lifted himself up to his knees. The adrenaline must've given him a bit of a boost. Good for him.

[color=purple]"... Ergh... I think ye broke somethin'..."[/color] He huffed.

While Voss was busy bitching, Sanford watched intently while Dris and Negan made their little... exchange. He witnessed it too soon to participate, but Sanford definitely thought it was a damn good show. He approached the rat, unaware of the situation.

[color=gray]"Hey-hey-hey! Impressive moves, little buddy! That's what I like to call thinking on your feet! ... Er, paws? Whatever."[/color]


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