theater....... (stinkbombed)

[bookpapers]

i need to find a... shitpost.... if u will

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[scrapdraught]

[Camille is also following, dragging a bench in hand. She's overturned it so it drags up the stairs easier.]

Oof! God, that's a workout.

[bookpapers]

[he'll take the other end and help drag it up]

Hey, don't push yourself! This stuff is what I'm here for.

[scrapdraught]

That doesn't mean I won't pull my weight. We're down a few bodies, I'm not making you haul crap alone.

[bookpapers]

Hey, I know better than to say I'll do it by myself! Just meant that you should rely on me.

[and his strapping muscles?]

[scrapdraught]

[they are passable muscles]

Yeah, well, you're gonna have to rely on me too, hot shot. I'll drag them up here, you stack them.

Sound like a deal?

[bookpapers]

[THEY'RE PRETTY GOOD BY SHOUNEN LAW]

Alright, deal. But let's carry the bed together.

[see, he's relying on her!!!]

[scrapdraught]

[but he is still baby...baby muscle....]

Fine by me.

[A little ping of fondness for you. Lavi the goof you are....can't wait to cry over your corpse tomorrow]