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Round and round as usual. The cycle keeps going. It's nothing new. Gasharpoon sighed, waiting in the lobby with the other killers, impatiently waiting his turn to blow off some steam and hunt down those pests. Gasharpoon ran a clawed hand through his dirty blond hair that looks fluffy and wild and reached his shoulders. He studied the room, immediately regretting it. Noli was busy torturing c00lkidd, who was sobbing his lungs out because of the horrific noises coming out of the purple figure, Mafioso digging a dagger into a picture of Chance, his ears fluffed up in agitation as he ranted about how he was going to torture Chance in the worst ways possible when he got his hands on them, Azure staring at a photo quietly, but lashed out at anyone who came near, Betrayed in the round, killing the survivors, so she was gone, Demon king gloating about his kills to a very bored Bluududd, and Eggs sitting in his own corner, attempting to make something edible out of what little he was given to work with. Gasharpoon watched the chef with a raised eyebrow. What was the point of cooking or eating? They couldn't die, so there really was no need to worry about starving to death. The pistons on Gasharpoon's harpoon arm swirled and clicked, only adding more noise amongst the chaos. The round suddenly ended, Betrayed spawning back in, covered in blood, looking rather proud. Eggs walked over to her, talking to her about the round, his tail wagging. Gasharpoon looked down, tilting his hat down to hide the light from his eyes, Eggs glancing over at him. "Eyeing the pirate again?" Betrayed asked in a teasing tone. "What? I-.. I can't look at people now?" Eggs asked. "Course you can, but it's more watching when you look at them every other minute. You're eyes tend to wander over to Gasharpoon alot." Betrayed said, turning to walk off "I leave you two love birds at it!" She called, walking away. Eggs grumbled and buried his face in his hands with a sigh of embarrassment. Gasharpoon, too lost in his thoughts, kept his hat tilted down, has gaze glued to the floor. Eggs tilted his head and walked over. "You alright?" He asked. Gasharpoon jumped, his posture tensing as if he was preparing to be injured. He glared at Eggs, straightening up. "I do not need to answer to you." He said sharply, Eggs rolling his eyes at the stupid fancy pirate talk. "It was just a question, geez." He said, turning away. "Asshole." He muttered under his breath, a loud metallic clank of Gasharpoon's harpoon hitting the ground as Gasharpoon shifted into a defensive stance. "If you are to speak of my name, speak to my face!" Gasharpoon snarled, Eggs whiping around to glare at the pirate. "I said to drop the stupid pirate talk, Asshole!" They snapped, tail flicking in agitation. "Shut UP. THIS IS THE 3RD TIME THIS WEEK YOU TWO HAVE FOUGHT OVER SOMETHING STUPID!" Mafioso yelled at them. Gasharpoon, with a seething glare, turned and walked away. Eggs sighed and walked away as well.
