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[doggonemad]

[ i gotta get shot. it happens. ]

Right? Gotta get that shit out.

[throughbamboo]

[but you don't have to actually get shot :(]

Mhm. Rather tell ya better stuff that ain't all fuckin' Tojo nonsense.

[doggonemad]

[ do you even know how many times i have been shot by now. ]

Yeah? Good.

[throughbamboo]

[no because you don't talk about it]

'Course. We're relaxin', we should talk 'bout relaxin' shit - or somethin'.

[doggonemad]

Okay. How ya findin' it here?

[throughbamboo]

Kinda like that it's got that middle of nowhere feel to it. Ain't met too many people yet, but the timin' is all weird 'cuz of that fuckin' ritual.

[doggonemad]

Yeahhh, everyone's off lickin' their wounds right now. You'll see 'em doin' shit soon enough. Bet some of 'em have coins ta use.

[throughbamboo]

Coins? [his eyebrows furrow briefly before he makes a soft "ah" sound]

The ones with memories or somethin'?

[doggonemad]

Yeah, those. Ya seen 'em before?

[throughbamboo]

[he shakes his head]

Just read 'bout 'em.

[doggonemad]

Oh. [ a beat. ] I got a few. I can show ya how they work.

[throughbamboo]

They'll work for ya too? Thought it was just the amnesiacs.

[doggonemad]

They show anyone anythin'. Only stipulation is ya can't control what it shows.

[throughbamboo]

[he makes a face]

So it's random?

[doggonemad]

Yup. S'like spinnin' a roulette wheel. I did a couple ta make sure I wasn't missin' anythin'. Can confirm I sure as shit wasn't.

[throughbamboo]

Huh. Well - if ya wanna show me, I ain't gonna say no.

[doggonemad]

Sure, why not. I'm a risk taker.

[ he knows damn well this could end poorly, but whatever!! ]

[throughbamboo]

[bro...........]

After relaxin'.

[doggonemad]

Yeah, yeah, after relaxin'!

[throughbamboo]

[surely that won't go badly.

But he grins a bit and settles back to do just that]

[doggonemad]

[ he's going to chill for awhile, decompressing after racing to get that rite in. ]

[throughbamboo]

[it's been a busy day, he deserves to chill]

[doggonemad]

[ eventually, he starts pushing himself up. ]

Alright. I gotta get outta here 'fore I prune up like crazy.

[throughbamboo]

[he stretches out one more time before following suit]

Mmm, can't stay in there too long or it ain't gonna stay relaxin'.

[doggonemad]

Felt good though, didn't it?

[ heading back to the changing room. ]