Jayne: Thi' i' sto-pid. Where in th' hell are th' ratz? Ive bein' lookin' 'round and-OW! *jumps and swings about as a fleech tongue struck his back.*
Kas: Got it. *Leaps daintily forward and seizes the fleeches tongue, and impales it with his cane. Yanks it upright and hurls it away from them* Hmm…*looks at all the people running about as the fleeches advanced*
Jayne: Blimy! Looke ‘hem hall!
Kas: Ah, I think we should get out of here…
Jayne: Wha’ ‘bout the ohers?
Kas: They’ll be fine…*Tightens his grip on his cane and frowns*
Jayne: We need some ratz know...
OOC: No spelling mistakes...
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