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Re: Game 1: In the middle of nowhere(SirOni, cross_grave, Occam's Razor)
The fat man tried to think of which side of the equation he was on as a response to the raven-haired man. "I honestly can't remember which side I was on." he states, then notices the movement in the distance, his right hand shielding his brow as he looked to the horizon. "I see something moving over there! There might be someone else!" he says, and breaks into a strange form of trot forward, his stout legs carrying him in a surprisingly momentous run towards the source of the movement he had spotted.
The fat man tried to think of which side of the equation he was on as a response to the raven-haired man. "I honestly can't remember which side I was on." he states, then notices the movement in the distance, his right hand shielding his brow as he looked to the horizon. "I see something moving over there! There might be someone else!" he says, and breaks into a strange form of trot forward, his stout legs carrying him in a surprisingly momentous run towards the source of the movement he had spotted.