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[worn_wings]

So anyone find out where those hearts came from?

[ Yeah, this is what it takes to get him to address everyone: not weird transformations of the spaceship, not people turning into alien creatures, not getting stuck on that dead planet. Nope, it's trespassing. Trespassing, and melodramatic littering.

He's put this off, too, but hitting dead ends means it's worth the hassle. Maybe someone knows. ]

I'm not real big on people leavin' dead stuff on my doorstep.

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[warandpeace]

No, I don't think anyone did. Or if they did, they were particularly quiet about it.

[He doesn't even know if they belonged to something sentient.]

[worn_wings]

Bout what I figured.

[ Just not what he hoped. ]

Tried to track 'em but I didn't find much.

[warandpeace]

I should have tried sooner. One of my dogs is a tracker.

Though I suppose she could help if you found any useful locations.

[worn_wings]

Nah, lost it a while after they hit the road. Hard to be sure what we're even lookin' for.

[warandpeace]

I guess we'll have to trust local investigators.

[Nope, Kaz never trusts anyone he doesn't somewhat know. Or at least, understand where they come from.]

[worn_wings]

Think anyone told 'em about it?

[ Daryl sure didn't. He's not even sure who you'd report that to. ]

[warandpeace]

I'm rather saddened to realize that I was only annoyed enough to clean the blood off my door rather than report the incident.

[That says a lot about how blandly accustomed to this crap he's become.]

[worn_wings]

They even got cops here to tell?