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Hold on this will hurt more than anything has before
Who: Logan and Fun Ghoul
What: Logan goes poking around what's left of Party Poison's death site, Fun Ghoul isn't so happy about that.
When: The wee hours of the morning of Day 40, predawn.
Where: House 5
Warnings: Violence, blood, language, probably a mention of the self harm/suicide.
Logan didn't particularly want to disrupt anyone; he understood the pain of mourning more than most. He wouldn't be here at all in fact, except that a body, a dead body, had simply disappeared. He couldn't not check that out, especially if someone had even witnessed it. He understood how their captors could knock them out, gas them, tranquilize, whatever, but he didn't know many people who could just make bodies disappear and he needed to see this with his own eyes.
He'd decided to go before dawn, hoping the house with either be empty, or all its residents would be sleeping. He vaguely knew which house he was heading towards, but once he got near he really didn't have to know; the smell of blood was overpowering, even from outside. He eased the door open and slipped inside, focusing on smells, trying to pick apart the room, who had been there, what had happened, the scents playing out a scene in his mind. Fear, panic, blood, death, despair, it certainly wasn't pretty.
What: Logan goes poking around what's left of Party Poison's death site, Fun Ghoul isn't so happy about that.
When: The wee hours of the morning of Day 40, predawn.
Where: House 5
Warnings: Violence, blood, language, probably a mention of the self harm/suicide.
Logan didn't particularly want to disrupt anyone; he understood the pain of mourning more than most. He wouldn't be here at all in fact, except that a body, a dead body, had simply disappeared. He couldn't not check that out, especially if someone had even witnessed it. He understood how their captors could knock them out, gas them, tranquilize, whatever, but he didn't know many people who could just make bodies disappear and he needed to see this with his own eyes.
He'd decided to go before dawn, hoping the house with either be empty, or all its residents would be sleeping. He vaguely knew which house he was heading towards, but once he got near he really didn't have to know; the smell of blood was overpowering, even from outside. He eased the door open and slipped inside, focusing on smells, trying to pick apart the room, who had been there, what had happened, the scents playing out a scene in his mind. Fear, panic, blood, death, despair, it certainly wasn't pretty.
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Doesn't matter how quiet Logan tries to be, Ghoul knows when someone is invading his space. He knows and he sure as fuck doesn't like it. He's already so close to the edge that someone breaking in here and getting near his remaining crew is all the excuse he needs to break their fucking face.
He's out of his room, down the hall, and bearing down on the intruder in no time at all. It's not one of the girls. Its not someone he'd feel bad about pummeling. It's not really even someone he recognizes, and that's just fine with him. No warning is given before a fist goes flying in the direction of Logan's face.
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"Take it easy, kid. I'm here 'cause I wanna help you," And figure out how the hell they made a body disappear, but mostly help...
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Since the punching didn't work, he tries for a different tactic. Slamming into Logan shoulder-first with everything he's got. At this point, he just wants to do damage and he doesn't care how. Consider it a lesson. Shouldn't be in here. Don't come back. Get the fuck out while you still can.
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"We all have to start sharing info and workin' together if we wanna figure this shit out," He attempted again.
sorrysorrysorry! so late.
Ghoul stumbles back from the shove, not even taking a second to size the guy up again before coming back for more. "Ain't sharing fuck all with you!" He swings again for the face, and when that doesn't work, he goes for a jab at Logan's stomach.
don't be sorrrry!
"You might not need my help, Ghoul. But I need yours. S'Why I'm here," He attempted once again at getting Ghoul to calm down a bit enough to talk to him.