w4 curfew: ruh-roh raptured to dog heaven

[messy]

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[naeddre]

[gently dusts him off. stop bleeding.]

... And to think we were going to get to sleep in a bed for once.

[tombtaker]

[ ow, but smaller. ]

I fecking hate it here.

[naeddre]

[helps him sit back up... against a tree or something.]

We really could not have predicted this.