catch-all: vax.

[pura]

shitpost?

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[pura]

[A click of her tongue— tch.]

It feels like using a plaster on an festering wound.

[She says this but. She still takes a swig once the pint is in her hands? Yeah.]

[daggering]

Fucking yeah it does.

[ what a great way to describe this garbage place.

vax leans against the bar with his own beer, lifting it in a cheers. ] Nothing says ending up somewhere weird like having no fucking answers. Except weird dreams and tattoos, I guess, if you can call those answers.

[ the tone of his voice suggests you cannot do that ]

[pura]

Can you...? We're not even sure if those are at all relevant yet. Unless someone's discovered more about them.