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Itrapped Pov: It had been a few days? Weeks? Since the spectre started giving the rounds two killers, as a fun choice sometimes, we’ve learned that 1x has refused to ever do a double team unless under extremely specific circumstances which we don’t know. When suddenly, the door to the killer’s cabin burst open, Azure carrying a (very tall, even taller than Azure himself) man that seemed to be him but green and red, with plants and vines all over, his ribs exposed like 1x and mandibles like a spider, one of Azure’s tentacles held a hat that obviously belonged to the new killer. “Holy! Get him on the couch, I’ll call the others.”
And I did, a few minutes later and everyone but 1x was in the living room, talking about the still asleep killer, but then 1x walked in. And froze. It was then that the new killer woke up, groaning about his head hurting (hah, baby hurt his head) before freezing at the sight of 1x, just as we were preparing for a fight, the new killer smirked and said, “Hey sexy~, what you doing round the cabin later?” everyone’s jaws dropped. They prepared for 1x to scream at the newcomer, instead? They sighed, “Griefer, stop calling me that, you did it back before I got forsaken, you don’t need to do it now.”
And it was then Aure got out of his shock and shouted “You two know each other!? Why did he call you sexy and WHY DID YOU ALLOW IT!?” At that, the new killer, Griefer? Smirked before stood up, stretching his arms high above his head before saying something that still haunts them to this day “Why shouldn't I be allowed to call my significant other sexy?” and before anyone could respond? A round started.