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Booker DeWitt ([personal profile] dewitticisms) wrote in [community profile] dankmemes 2018-05-28 06:35 am (UTC)

[ At least she can run in that crazy get-up. He's hot on her heels as they run, hanging back to watch their backs in case one of those freaks decides to show off some unexpected speed. If it ain't madmen in presidential masks it's clowns.

Why can't things be simple? Just once?

Her sharp orders he greets with a raised eyebrow because of course he ends up with the queen of sheba barking orders at him. ]


Right away, your highness.

[ About ten feet off from the door he throws down two more flame traps before working on blocking the way out. Those bastards can rot in there for all he cares. Once the way seems reasonably blocked he steps back from it, scrubbing a dirty hand across his face and looks at their surroundings. ]

Where the hell did she send me this time...?

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