Spyke

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night creature: *whispers of ancient promises, the waning stars, and the promise of ecstasy in shattered souls*

me: 'Chk-chak'

night creature: 'Did... Did you just rack a pistol, or did you just say the onomatopoeia for racking a pistol?'

me: 'Yes.'

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