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The devil's on his way
Who: Jacques (+ familiar) & Winifred
Where: Superstition
When: Late afternoon/early evening
'Look at you, walking around like you actually need that wooden leg.' Naturally, Jacques' familiar found his use of a cane hilarious. More so because he did not need it, but Beck was willing to concede that it made a reasonable melée weapon if necessary. Jacques didn't care. He had already stated it was purely for decoration and he did not need to explain himself much further to an overgrown cat. 'You're hurting my feelings here.'
( Thirteen month old baby; broke the looking glass. )
Where: Superstition
When: Late afternoon/early evening
'Look at you, walking around like you actually need that wooden leg.' Naturally, Jacques' familiar found his use of a cane hilarious. More so because he did not need it, but Beck was willing to concede that it made a reasonable melée weapon if necessary. Jacques didn't care. He had already stated it was purely for decoration and he did not need to explain himself much further to an overgrown cat. 'You're hurting my feelings here.'
( Thirteen month old baby; broke the looking glass. )