hadriel | TEXT 02

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[Anyone who's seen Krieg type before might be prepared for the walls of poorly-written text-vomit. Anyone else might be...alarmed. No, he isn't having a stroke. No, he doesn't not know how to work the keys. That's just how he types.]

gggoOT SOME GOOD S GOODIES FOR AY!!!!!!!!!!
coM FINd we dELIVER ALLLLLLll; DAYdaydyaDAY

[Beneath are a series of image attachments, labeled thusly:

> SPIKY NO-NOS
> red reD Rerd red red
> i liKED it!!!!!!!!
> CHIPS
> thIS IS NOT ORGANIC!!!!!
> fFOR KEEPSSSS DO NOT TOUCH TOUCH

Evidently, he didn't mean to attach the last image. He's going to keep the teddy bear. It's his teddy bear. It loves him. It understands him. He wants it by his side forever.]

ffffff;ffj

foor SALE

will excepptpt

mEAAAAAAT

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[Krieg stares at the coins for a long moment, then finally scrapes the foil off with clumsy inelegance and chews on the morsel thoughtfully. His expression brightens after a moment.]

Good!

[He grins a little at that.]

Yeah, chocolate's pretty awesome. There's hardly anyone who doesn't like it.

Mm!

[Yeah, maybe he'll...keep these. He's on the fence about it.]

Not as good as MEAT!!

[Chris still isn't doing the whole meat thing after the wendigo incident, but he can understand the sentiment.]

Well okay, maybe.

You can ask for more in trade for them though; I mean, here's chocolate's worth way more than real coins.