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So, Clint was aware of a few things by now: no one could hear anything, there were some freaky looking creatures flying around, and freaky looking creature claws plus bouncy castles was probably a bad combination. If Clint had been a student he'd have headed for the dorms, so he figured the area between the dorms and the castles was probably a good place to patrol and keep an eye on things. For the moment, he was looking around for a good tree to climb and survey things from, and trying to decide if watching people from trees was a little too creepy.

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Date: 2013-08-18 02:52 am (UTC)
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He picked the wrong person to worry about leering at, because ...Bo. She just grinned and shook her head, because ...Kitty. And then pointed above his head with her sword, because CRAP, FLYING DEATH FROM ABOVE

Date: 2013-08-18 03:57 am (UTC)
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You would pardon Bo for taking a moment to stare at that arm action and ponder the likelihood of Kitty being into threesomes (not for the first time, because ...Kitty) before heading over toward writhing, freaky Grounded Death From The Ground, holding Pointy Death From The Pointy Stick in front of her.

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