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[feelslikeimspilling]

[ Since the City seemed to be back to normal again or at least it was whole once more, Will had decided to come out of hiding. He'd been held up in his apartment, eating very little and trying not to exert much energy. He'd never really been all that good at fighting, so he left hunting monsters to Hannibal. Now that he had access to the other side of the City, Will had spent the last few days working on a little project of his.

He was down by the lake when the video feed came on. Sleeves rolled up, sweat sticking curls of hair to his forehead and there was a healthy layer of dirt covering him too. A small axe he'd borrowed from the armory, some homemade rope, and stacks of wood he'd already scavenged or cut down. He was making a small hut to use when out fishing originally but had extended the project upon some thought. ]

Almost done... I er, my apartment was becoming a little over populated... What with all of these fellas , Winston, myself and Hannibal all living there so... I mean, I'm not exactly okay with the idea of people adopting them... I'd hate to think some of you tried to eat them after claiming them so... So I've built a little habitat for them. Please, please respect it?

[ Will turns his phone around, letting you see the 14+ Fennic fox and pair of Nugs he'd rescued when the demons arrived. He'd made a very small compound for them, much like a chicken coop and run. A few small huts for them to take shelter in and a small fence to hopefully keep things out. It was right next to his fishing hut too! So he could keep an eye on them of course. ]

I'd say you're all welcome to come and keep them company, they like to play... Er, you're also welcome to use the trapper shack too, but I mean, I'm there most days catching fish anyways so... Yeah.

[ Awkward as ever he cuts the feed. Closing his eyes and sighing. He'd forgotten to ask if anyone wanted to help him build it up a little bigger or to see if he needed permission from the Gods to start with. Oh well~ Never mind, right? ]

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[feelslikeimspilling]

[ Of course she would be good at this. Why hadn't he asked for her help sooner? Smiling as he quickly came over, pulling a little pot of the homemade dye from a pouch pocket of his trousers. Dabbing the ends of his fingers into it before smearing a little on the foxes underbelly. ]

There. How does that look? Subtle but obvious... If that, makes sense?

[ Tilting his head, trying to get a look and make sure the marking was alright. ]

[survivethis]

[The fox looked kind of cute with the bit of color on it.]

Stylish. I don't think he'll mind. Or she'll mind.

[Whichever is correct. Once the fox was marked, she let the little guy go.]

[feelslikeimspilling]

Stylish, huh?

[ Right then, as Jill was rendered helpless, on account of holding a precious little fox, Will decided to make Jill looked just as stylish as the fox.

He slowly and without seeming obvious, moved his fingers to point behind Jill. His expression looked concerned and he managed to keep it up for as long as it too for Jill to turn and look. ]

What the-....

[ Quickly! Will smeared a little of the dye, just on the tip of Jill's nose! He feigned a look of surprise then as if it was by mistake. ]

[survivethis]

[Jill, ever alert, was easily fooled by what sounded like a warning. She made the turn of her head, only to be struck by Will with a bit of paint! How cruel! And she was worried about zombies when the real danger lurked right in front of her!]

Hey! If I wasn't holding this little guy, you'd be in for it, buddy.

[Be wary of her revenge, Will! It will strike when you least expect it.]

[feelslikeimspilling]

[ Always expect the unexpected, Jill! Especially from Will! He couldn't help but laugh. Held his hands up in surrender as he took a few steps back from her. ]

Oh, I'm shaking in my boots.

[ Far too amused by the situation. Will wouldn't mind her payback anyway, he kind of assumed she'd try and get her own back on him at some point, but he'd probably forget about it before long. ]

[survivethis]

You should be. Just remember this if we get around to having a training session.

[Then Jill will have plenty of opportunity to get her revenge on Will. Self-defense lessons can be dangerous. Remember that!

With a smile, she put the critter into his pen so he can rejoin his little friends.]