Joe: "Dude, I know you see that!" Frank: "Brah..don't know whatch ya talkin' 'bout." Joe: "The Crazy..She's dragging a body across the floor..." Frank: "Bromeister, shut your fucking trap...before she hears you!" Joe: "What..She's got a bod..." ThorFrid: "I SAID...NO BODY SEES ANY BODY RIGHT! YOU OVER THERE YAPPIN' AWAY..IS THAT LAVENDER I SMELL...OR JUST FEAR!" Joe: Taking the small flower from his lapel his girlfriend gave him and throwing it to the ground quickly..."No ThorFrid...I think I have to shit and I farted..." Frank slinks over to the next table ThorFrid: "THAT'S WHAT I THOUGHT! REMEMBER! FENRIR WAS NOT HERE AND NO BODY SAW ANY BODY! NOW WHO WANT'S TO HELP CLEAN UP THIS RED MESS ON THE FLOOR! IT'S LOOKING A BIT VIOLE(N)T!" As ThorFrid walks to the back with the (not) body...Everyone in the bar rushes over to grab rags, bleach and any kind of solvent they can get their hands on to clean up the blood trail left by ThorFrid dragging the (not) body. Some even employ magic and psionics to obliterate the last drops of red mess on the floor.
