[ Yuri's inspecting the kitchen and all of the implements that are still left in it. It's clear that no one has lived here for a long time. Things are dusty and rusted, the yard is overgrown. At least he isn't taking this house away from someone who's using it.
Even if it might have belonged to people who died.
It's a spooky thought, but people have died everywhere, haven't they? That's not unusual. He's just musing about that as he picks up a pan that's still in the sink when he hears Flynn's voice from upstairs.
He drops the pan and hurries to the stairs, taking them two at a time. Repede is ahead of him, and the bird twitters by his head, only for all of them to come to a halt when they see the back end of a--
Horse. A big horse, taking up the hallway and the doorway into a room. Repede growls, his head low to the ground. The bird seems unafraid and cheeps happily, flitting over to the horse. Yuri watches it warily. He's fought these things before and they're never fun. ]
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Even if it might have belonged to people who died.
It's a spooky thought, but people have died everywhere, haven't they? That's not unusual. He's just musing about that as he picks up a pan that's still in the sink when he hears Flynn's voice from upstairs.
He drops the pan and hurries to the stairs, taking them two at a time. Repede is ahead of him, and the bird twitters by his head, only for all of them to come to a halt when they see the back end of a--
Horse. A big horse, taking up the hallway and the doorway into a room. Repede growls, his head low to the ground. The bird seems unafraid and cheeps happily, flitting over to the horse. Yuri watches it warily. He's fought these things before and they're never fun. ]
Uh... Flynn? Man, are you okay?