w5 curfew: take me to spurch i'll twerk like a rat at the shrine of your shirts

[messy]

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[inquired]

[ looks over at the violent change in energy in the room ]

... Todomatsu?

[drymonster]

Hm?

[inquired]

[ oh

he knows what this is about. he comes over and pats his back. ]

There, there. We'll find the perpetrator and ensure vengeance is struck.

[drymonster]

Sounds like a plan~!

[inquired]

The wrath of the gods themselves may strike them down.