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DUNGEON CRAWLERS NEEDED Two powerful ladies are seeking partners for dungeon crawling and monster fighting. All loot will be split evenly between party members. ->must be able to fly, run fast, or be light enough to be carried ->must have a skill or ability that is useful ->must not be annoying Extra consideration will be given to those who are able to cook delicious food. If you have alcohoqweuihfqwqebooze, apply now. Provide your name, skill/ability, and when you're available.

[No apologies for that keysmash. Reimu had to punch Marisa away from the terminal.]

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It's not exactly cool if it kills you if you overuse it, you know.

[It was useful back during the event when he got dogpiled by retrieval units, at the very least.]

Anything really cool will kill you if you overuse it. That's why you need to choose the right things to kill. What can you kill anyways? Some things are unkillable.

If the object has an end, then it's possible to kill it. Of course, I can't exactly 'kill' the walls of this tower.

Hmm. I think I need a demonstration. Or two. But no killing anything alive. I'm not a sicko.

Just because I can kill things doesn't mean I'm a psycho, you know.

I didn't say you were. I just think anyone that is perfectly okay with someone getting killed just to see how something works is a sicko.

...Ah, right. Well, anyways, just give me a floor number, and I'll head there to meet you.

[It's not like he has anything better to do anyways.]

Meet me at 2-17.

Sounds good to me.

[With that, he's going to start heading towards the room in question.

A while later, Marisa might find her door being knocked on.]

[The door is opened by the witch. Yes, she does have a cape and hat. Because this fashion is awesome.]

Yo.

[...there's at least just a second of staring before he sighed.]

Right, so what do you want me to...'kill'?

[He seemed a bit discomforted with using that word, but still-]

[Guess who doesn't care he's uncomfortable with it?]

In here. [She gestures him to follow her to one of the beds. Reimu's bed, but since the shrine maiden was out and Marisa actually made the bed there was no way to tell who it belonged to.]

I'm Marisa, by the way. Marisa Kirisame.

Shiki Tohno.

[...staring at the bed...]

So, you want me to kill this?

[sounds easy enough.]

Yup. Bed's are pretty sturdy things that can't just be killed easily.

...Ah, I see.

[Normally, he usually prefers to keep his eyes hush-hush so as to not get into trouble, but since this is in private anyways, it should be alright, right?]

[Taking off his glasses, Shiki's eyes emitted a strange, ethereal blue glow as he took out a small knife from his pocket.

Before tracing something on the bed, and putting it back in.

And as for the bed? Well, it's completely fallen apart into pieces, now.]

[The witch watched and, when done, waved her hand over it and dispelled any kind of magic on it. There was none, of course, but she needed to make sure it wasn't just an illusion.]

Lemme see your knife a sec.

O-oh, sure.

[He's going to hand that to her, though, he seemed a bit reluctant at first.]

[If Marisa noticed... well, she wouldn't care anyways.

Taking the knife, she looked it over and then pressed the edge against her thumb. It was sharp, yeah, but not like a vorpal knife. She checked for enchantments and then handed it back over.]

Okay.

[He's going to take it back, and...]

Would that be all for now?

For now. I'm sure I'll think of something else later, but this'll do for now. What's your room?

01-20, I'll be taking my leave, then.

[before he gets into any weirder situation for this moment.]

Later, ze. I'll see you around~

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