"No Slendermen," Dib said with a wide-eyed grimace. "You really don't know how freaky those things actually are for real, and they're literal hell to get rid of. Give the thing a really ridiculous Achilles' heel. Something easy to get rid of them, but obscure. Something not commonly found in the usual hunter's kits, but something ordinary." He smiled a little. "Something everybody would have on them or nearby. If this goes well, we can step it up, but you've gotta remember, there's gonna be kids around this place soon. You don't wanna get them caught in this." He shrugged.
Once they got into town, Dib nodded to Sollux's suggestion. "Eddie, pull up GPS directions to the closest diner that hasn't given anybody food poisoning in the past year." With that, he chuckled a little to himself. "You're a fucking douchebag, I hope you know. It's okay, the world needs more assholes with imaginations."
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6/4/14 08:20 (UTC)Once they got into town, Dib nodded to Sollux's suggestion. "Eddie, pull up GPS directions to the closest diner that hasn't given anybody food poisoning in the past year." With that, he chuckled a little to himself. "You're a fucking douchebag, I hope you know. It's okay, the world needs more assholes with imaginations."