@crims0npaint "Hm... Atleast your nightmares can get better."
[He muttered to himself, memories of those... Visions, resurfacing. He sighs, sitting by the resting Lord as he looks out to see the night sky.]
@crims0npaint [Moregun took a deep breath, a shadowy mist covering Moregun, "fusing" together. The focus was on his arms, and so he lifted The Lord up, placing them onto the nearest bed.]
@crims0npaint "Where the..? Oh, 's.. You?"
[Moregun seemed to ask himself for the most part, looking down at the Lord who had fallen asleep on the floor. Probably best to bring them over to a bed or somethin' similar. But how... He can barely lift his revolvers. Oh, wait.]
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