[He needed the money, he told himself. He hadn't really gotten a steady job. Being a go-fer only worked as long as people actually needed him to run errands around the city. And right now, there were so many people out and about and preparing that they had an abundance of hands (er, rather legs) to run errands.
So here he was, in the mountains, making...a death trap and a new creepy friend apparently. Ryuji nearly jumps out of his skin, pressing his back against the rock wall opposite of the creepster who just appeared out of literally nowhere.]
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So here he was, in the mountains, making...a death trap and a new creepy friend apparently. Ryuji nearly jumps out of his skin, pressing his back against the rock wall opposite of the creepster who just appeared out of literally nowhere.]
What the eff?! Where'd you come from?!