[ he holds his arms out somewhat protectively, as if quietly urging keith to remain behind him. the lighting isn't great, but leaning in, giving the strange puddle of liquid a sniff and — yeah, that definitely has to be blood. he looks on, and further up ahead he can see more, droplets of it... like someone had stopped to get off a cart, maybe relieve himself a little, and someone or something decided to give the jump on them. ]
Alright, [ he says slowly, ] I take back all the times I made fun of you for being paranoid.
[ this is definitely something to be worried about now. ]
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Alright, [ he says slowly, ] I take back all the times I made fun of you for being paranoid.
[ this is definitely something to be worried about now. ]