A door flips open in a nearby tree. I stagger out, considerably scorched and covered in kittens. I trip over Zombies foot and fall into a bog, which catches fire. All that methane, flammable dontchaknow.
"Sup guys"
I grab my pile of circuit boarda and parkour up Davids arm, vaulting over his head and narrowly missing landing on Salt.
"Thanks woon."
Then I fall asleep.
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