[ Yata blinks for a moment as he glanced between the pile of beaten thugs and the guy with the wicked cool sword. A smirk starts to tug at the corner of his lips. ]
You want to tar and feather the assholes? Fuck yeah!
Where are we gonna find this resin stuff, though? Although they might have some down by the docks, for the boats, right?
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You want to tar and feather the assholes? Fuck yeah!
Where are we gonna find this resin stuff, though? Although they might have some down by the docks, for the boats, right?