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Dorothy: *yeets them into a wall leaving a dent* YO! LEAVE THIS HUMAN I THINK ALONE! Oh yeah I left bc I don't like bars. FIGHT ME! WHATS UP WITH THE DUMB TRENCH COATS! THE 1960'S CALLED! THEY SAID THEY WANT THEIR TRENDS BACK! (fun fact that is when trench coats were really trendy*

(no problem love!)

Kira: WHAT THE H*LL ARE YOU DOING!? 

(Also I knowwww I love 1960s fashion SOOOO much!)

Dorothy: a thank you would suffice. Ugh. So ungreatful. That's it. deal with it on your own.

Kira: GOOD. GREAT. I WILL.

*One of the men lunges at you, fangs bared. Kira grabs them and tries to hold them back*

Dorothy: *punches them in the face which knocks them out* HEY! GO BACK TO BEING MAD AT HER NOT ME.

Kira: CAN YOU PLEASE GET OUT OF HERE!? I HAVE THIS UNDER CONTROL!

Dorothy: what do you THINK I was doing before they attacked me. *starts walking away*

*Another one of the men lunges at you. You can see that they have long, sharp fangs and that they have blood coming from their mouth*

Dorothy: *snaps neck* UGH! I'M TRYING TO LEAVE HERE!

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Kira: *concerned* Did...did you just...

*The last man runs at her, and she snaps his neck*

Kira: ...You killed a member of the order...