“So, are we gonna vote on whether we let him join or just kill him?” -Cassia

Cate: We’re going to discuss. Then vote. I personally think that, if we keep a watchful eye on him, and he puts his fists- or gun, or knife, whatever- where his mouth is he could be a useful asset.

Stephen: A useful ass, you mean.

*Cate lightly punches him in the shoulder* Shut up.

Maxson doesn’t bother to correct her. “Out of curiosity what has got you so upset?” -Maxson

The creeps who tried to get a killing game of criminals off the ground a few months ago, who I helped stop, just slaughtered a prison full of people.

They take Hatayama into the designated room to guard him -Sly

Kyōakuna: Gotta say, this isn’t what I expected. From what I heard about the original stream, you guys had a big warehouse or something set up. Hard times?

Damian grimaces at that, rather unsure what to do with the information. “…we have alot to catch you up on. Have you already found Kirigiri-sensei?”

I have already been made aware of the headmaster’s dissapearence… and likely death.

He places himself right behind the kid’s chair and sighs a bit. “Soetsu-kun, can you remind me what your parents said about pastries?” He was gone for literally five fucking minutes, jeez…

Soetsu: That I could have as many as I want? *He grins cheekily*

Kamiko ducks, shoving the chair towards the door and her attacker. Rolling out to the side she closes the distance between herself and the stranger, striking their arm with the charged baton.