[ It's so weird for Caiman to be the emotional support. And he's not a soft guy, as you could expect of him, so -- c'mon. The best that happens is that Lalli is just dragged along for the ride by virtue of him holding onto his sleeve. ]
[ CAIMAN BRUH MOMENT. Alright!! He's scrambling after then! Despite his size and what you'd want to believe, he is weirdly and ridiculously adept at this. So he's scaling fast after him and then crawling onto the roof.
Rolls over on his back and sighs. Then sits up and looks out. ]
Is that why you like it? Eh, guess it's good to have a reason. I dunno why I do, I just know. Maybe I climbed roofs a lot before. Like, before the whole lizard head thing.
Isn't all time quiet and by yourself if you work alone, though?! [ Looking over at him. ]
Oh... yeah, probably. I think so. Guys without magic like me who live in Hole, tend to get used as magic practice by Magic Users a lot. It's probably one of those.
[ Is Caiman guilty of snoring... I have no idea actually, you'd think he's a snorer but I think he actually isn't. Incredible! ]
Man, I wish it was that easy. I met a Sorcerer whose specialty was supposedly in changing heads and stuff, but it didn't do shit for me. Other than make me shed faster...
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Whichever way it is, it's a lot of trouble.
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[He's still holding into Caiman's sleeve, even though he's glancing away.]
...give me an answer here, and I will believe it's the truth:
Was Lucretia right? Were you involved in a murder? Or was she just throwing stuff out there at the last minute just because?
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I've killed a lot of people before, but I haven't killed anyone here.
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[He said he would, after all.]
Don't kill anyone here, alright?
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What's with that warning? I gave up on the idea of killing everyone to get answers or to just get outta here weeks ago.
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So don't do it, okay? Keep giving up on the idea of killing.
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You guys are nice. It'd be like trying to kill friends.
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[Honestly? He agrees there. Killing here...he couldn't do it.
...he's still not letting go btw.]
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...Oi. [ He shakes his sleeve a bit. ] Wanna get some fresh air instead or something?
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[He's still in some sort of depressive mood here, but fresh air might help.
They just. Have to avoid the geese at the same time.]
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Been on the roof yet?
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...but we can go up there.
[He does like being tall.]
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Lalli gonna climb or will he turtle on him? ]
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Rolls over on his back and sighs. Then sits up and looks out. ]
Least here's always nice.
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Then Lalli sits on the roof next to Caiman.]
Mmm. It's quiet up here.
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[He considers that second part for a moment.]
Why did you get a lizard head in the first place? Curse?
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Oh... yeah, probably. I think so. Guys without magic like me who live in Hole, tend to get used as magic practice by Magic Users a lot. It's probably one of those.
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[Lalli, laying awake under the bunk beds because of loud sleepers.]
So you have to get someone to un-magic your head?
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Man, I wish it was that easy. I met a Sorcerer whose specialty was supposedly in changing heads and stuff, but it didn't do shit for me. Other than make me shed faster...
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[The shedding thing. He hadn't even considered it before.]
Maybe you need the help of a god to change back?
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Does it?! [ Caiman was so shocked to be shedding. For a moment, though, he looks intrigued by the concept of what Lalli says. ]
A god...
[ But dismisses it quickly. ]
Nah, those don't exist. Only Devils and they don't really do what you want.
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And now Lalli looks offended.]
Gods do exist. They give people magic.
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