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@Fionraella Misha grimaced. "Axes are better. Definitely. I mean, we're bad people, I guess, but I have my morals." She glanced around, then let her eyes fall to her hands. "I dropped that axe, though."


Destin nods. "Why did you drop the ax???" He groans. "Do we have to go back and get it??" He whines, pouting a bit. "I'm tired, and you probably are too...can we possibly get it tomorrow?" He asks.
@Fionraella "Oh boy," she said, shivering dramatically. "There has to be some code of honor or somethin'. Can't just go in there and kill everybody - especially like that." She shrugged. "It's just not tastetful."


Destin shakes his head. "It's also cruel..I can't imagine any of our worst Broms even doing that to someone!" He sighs heavily. "Maybe axes rather than chainsaws to take down a tree...just avoid the temptation all together?"
@Fionraella Misha covered her mouth, laughing. "Bzzt. Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz." She cocked her head. "Maybe we could steal it and then bring it back later. I know how to use one." She paused, then raised her hand. "On trees! Not people."


Destin nods. "Yeah..." He then chuckles, shaking his head at the dark thought. "Can you imagine a shifter running around with a chainsaw? I don't think anyone would survive them..." He frowns. "Curious why no one's thought to use it, but I'm glad no one does!"
@Fionraella Misha shook her head and rolled her eyes. "As much as I hate them, they need wood too. We'll have to get some people out to cut a tree down or something. Maybe steal a chainsaw from town." She shrugged. "We'll figure it out."


"Stealing a chainsaw sounds dangerous...besides who would you trust in our camp with something that horrible?!" He laughs a bit. "What if Fabine used it? He'd probably make chainsaw noises along with it!"
@Fionraella Misha laughs and wraps her arms around him, a little awkwardly. "You're so rude!" she said playfully. "Well, since neither of us died, I would consider that a success... but we didn't really get any wood."


Destin shrugs, smiling at the hug. "There's no real wood out here. I think we both know that." He sighs sadly. "I wonder if Aya could bring us some wood from their side?" He looks at her half-hopefully. He knew she'd probably smack him or something for being stupid.
@Fionraella [HES SO BRUTAL]

Misha snorted. "Maybe you should go become his very bestest friend. Maybe he'd be nicer." She shrugged. "I don't think your sweetness and charisma is really workin' on me, though, so good luck with him."


Destin grins. "I think I would lose an ear if I tried to be nice to Fabine. Heck, he might take both ears!" He then shrugs at Misha. "Yeah, but you haven't hit me. You seem like someone who punches sweet little kids like me." He grins at her, then runs over and hugs her, setting his head against her and closing his eyes. "Thanks for saving my life."
@Fionraella Misha freezes. She looks at him for a moment, then averts her gaze. "I- ... I think we are. I'm not using you, if that's what you mean." She brushes imaginary dirt - or maybe real dirt - off of her shirt. "Guess I'm, uh.. a pretty bad friend, then."


Destin nods a bit. "I like to think of you as my friend. I mean...you didn't leave me in that mud pit...you saved me, and almost died yourself." He looks at her sadly. "Don't think of yourself as a bad friend. Trust me, I probably have worse friends. And at least we are friends. I dont think Fabine has any friends."
@Fionraella Misha crosses her arms and hangs her head in defeat. "Not sure whatcha want me to do. You wanna keep seeing Aya, but you want to get the gettin' killed over with?" She shrugs. "I want you to stay safe. I want you to think about whatever you're gonna do before you do it."


Destin blinks and looks away, before nodding. "I'll do my best...I'll...I'll try not to see her as often." He looks at Misha sadly. "Are we friends?" He asks softly. "Sometimes I feel like we are, but I can't tell if you actually like me, or if you just think the group needs me for my healing abilities..."
@Fionraella Misha shrugged. "Absolutely. I mean, if walking up to a violent and unstable teenage boy with his head too far up his ass to pay attention to his own royal subjects - and telling him 'Oh, by the way, even though I'm super important to keeping everybody alive, I've been going behind your back and having play dates with the enemy." If that's what gets you off, I mean -." She threw her hands up in the air. "By all means, go ahead!"


Destin stops and sighs, turning to face her. "I wish you would treat Fabine with more respect. You know he does...yeah he is pretty unstable." He giggles then sighs heavily. "What would you want me to do? I'm not going to stop meeting her. Do you just want me to be caught by Fabine or someone less...helpful?"
@Fionraella Misha hopped up and began weaving through the trees behind him. "I'm not saying you shouldn't tell him. But I'm also not saying I'm going to tell him. But I'm definitely not admitting you're right. And I also am saying that you really shouldn't tell him."


"And why shouldn't I? You called me a traitor! Traitors to whatever group Fabine is building should die. I mean, I'm weakening the group aren't I?" Destin asks, not slowing his pace. He had a determined look on his face.
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