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[helluvamess]

"If you're hearing this then I can't be fucked answering right now or some other shit-covered fuckwich is going down on this boat so I'll get back to you when the fuck I can!"

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[The door to Blitzø's cabin looks like a typical shitty apartment door. Inside is pretty much exactly a shitty apartment. The door marked "Loona's room" does not open when tried and it appears that Blitzø himself sleeps on the couch. The walls are covered with images and drawings of horses, however every picture of Blitzø has his face scribbled over.]

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[helluvamess]

He's focused for the sound of a rattle, a hiss, hooves on the floor. Blitzø forgets that he's no longer the only imp who can scale walls on this ship.

Striker's weight slams into him from behind and Blitzø hits the floor with a grunt and a yell and then he's twisting as well to try and get away. But Striker's good at this, has wrangled a lot more creatures than Blitzø has, and he ends up breathing heavily but pinned all over again.

[hick_for_hire]

Really makes you wonder how he's an assassin sometimes, not that Striker's thinking that outside of passing amusement if he knew he wasn't paying attention to anything other than those three noises.

It'd be easier wrestling with something larger and heavier like he's used to, but he can work with this as well. His instincts are at least quick enough to make sure he gets him pinned on the floor once more, leaning down to casually tease and trail those sharp teeth along his neck with a low noise that sounds between a mix of growl and some sort of purr before he decides to say something. "Mighty convenient of you to head this way and I do like a good hunt." As if that would surprise anyone what-so-ever. "You wanna keep this game up or get behind the fuckin' door to draw some real blood now?"