[ Boa comes here every morning to run laps because he's a terrible jock and he loves sports. Or rather sports are directly tied into his sense of self-worth, but y'know....
He's already aware someone must be dead, but he's not particularly looking for a body because the last two weeks...? That meant brains. Boa's sick of brains. ]
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He's already aware someone must be dead, but he's not particularly looking for a body because the last two weeks...? That meant brains. Boa's sick of brains. ]