>>6047346LAWRENCE!?!
appears out of nowhere, as usual, and his eyes are so bloodshot they look like they might bleed or explode.
>bwaah, damn it Lawrence! Where have you gone off to? Why is you face white? Why did you Layer paint on your face? Is that my spraypaint? Did you even sleep? The Merchant drops the load he was pushing, a heavy wheelbarrow, and two corpses spill onto the floor.
>don't even think about it. But Lawrqlence is talking over him again. Talking to the walls, pocking at the women's arms and reading their palms
>Boots and Jacket, boots and jacket, BOOBS AND JACK IT!
>yes, you have your shoes and coat. Look at yourself! YOU'RE WEARING THEM NOW!!!and the Merchant screams in Lawrence's ears, to the indifference of the ghostly clad fiend
