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[color=ff681f][b]Time:[/b][/color] Noon → Evening
[color=ff681f][b]Location:[/b][/color] Roshmi City → Camp
[color=ff681f][b]Interaction:[/b][/color] [@princess] Mari, [@Alivefalling] Aerilyn, [@Apex Sunset] Scathael, [@Shining Sector] FIVE[hr]

Like a wild animal, Thraash indulged in the contents of the pot, taking huge gulps of the hot meaty, savory stew. He had initially planned on getting one solid gulp in, but the pot’s contents were too good not to go for a few more servings. [color=ff681f][i]Damn, this is good![/i][/color] Thraash was in the middle of his third gulp when a rock crashed into shoulder. It didn’t do much to harm him but it did cause Thraash to have a moment of pause. Still holding the pot by his maw, he shot his piercing amber glare toward Aerilyn. 

[color=ff681f]“Fuck you.”[/color] He said plainly before he licked a dribble of the stew running down the side of the pot. Despite his reply, he ceased his devouring of stew and set the pot back in place. [color=ff681f]“Solid cookin’ though. Try adding more-”[/color] Thraash cut himself off as he watched Five lift Mari off the ground. He turned his body to face the two, ready to scrap with the metal man again if it came to it. He’d probably end up a dead man but he was itching for the thrill of it. His desires, however, would not be met this night. 

Mari being who she was, knew exactly how to talk things out. It was a greatest quirk, and even better than the tricks she could accomplish with her magic. Thraash could reluctantly admit that her silver tongue got the two out of plenty of messes in the past. It took almost no time for her to be lowered down by Five. He even apologized for his actions. [color=ff681f][i]Solid.[/i][/color] He couldn’t help but let loose a small chuckle before approaching Mari.

[color=ff681f]“So we found someone that can fix ‘em? Good shit, Mari but I was really hopin’ I could start calling the tin-can, [i]Four[/i] or somethin.’”[/color] As the distance between him and his long-time companion closed, he spoke slightly more sincerely. Just slightly. [color=ff681f]“You good? And I’m coming along for the meet. I can probably add a little flavor of intimidation while you work on hagglin’ with this Scathael guy. Maybe threaten to take [i]his[/i] arm if he tries to rack up the price on Five’s repairs.”[/color] Thraash couldn’t help but flash a toothy grin.
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