[He squints at the figure before assuming it's Koon - how many blue-haired individuals would be waving frantically at him while wearing white and heading in a monkey direction? Exactly.
They're probably part of the reason why the guards and townsfolk end up so pissed off at them, aren't they. Aren't they? Well. They committed.
Koon gets a deliberate wave as well, and then he gives the other guy a thumbs up before turning towards the warehouse in question and entering from his side. And then pausing, because gosh, it's kind of dark in there. Musty. There's sunlight, but it's filtered through boards and beams and things of that kind. Old furniture. Older crates. Unbeknownst to Gaius, the warehouse was currently stuck in legal limbo as two parties tried to arrange to sell it, which is why it was so neglected. There's also the chittering of a monkey echoing, eerie and high pitched.
This is like some horror movie shit, except replace zombies with monkeys.]
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They're probably part of the reason why the guards and townsfolk end up so pissed off at them, aren't they. Aren't they? Well. They committed.
Koon gets a deliberate wave as well, and then he gives the other guy a thumbs up before turning towards the warehouse in question and entering from his side. And then pausing, because gosh, it's kind of dark in there. Musty. There's sunlight, but it's filtered through boards and beams and things of that kind. Old furniture. Older crates. Unbeknownst to Gaius, the warehouse was currently stuck in legal limbo as two parties tried to arrange to sell it, which is why it was so neglected. There's also the chittering of a monkey echoing, eerie and high pitched.
This is like some horror movie shit, except replace zombies with monkeys.]