Misadventures of a Hunter 42Chapter 42: PastMore Like This
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The mood in the household was quiet as Ark slowly peeked his head back in, a little afraid of how everyone was going to react to his large companion, wincing with a dejected sigh as Alexander more or less kicked the door open, not caring in the slightest about stealth. " Yo, idiot twins! Where the hell are your pepper-munching asses? I swear, come all the way out into buttfuck, egypt and still can't get a decent reception when I come by-" he barked, Desert glaring at him from down the hall.
" I can hear you just fine, Alexander. Stop yelling, we have injured people here." he said with a warning tone. " Settle down or I will make you settle down."
" Kinky." Alexander replied, ducking as a can of string beans flew at him. Smoothing out his sweatshirt slightly, he looked back at Ark before glancing back at Desert. " Corniness aside, got a place where we can talk briefly?"
Desert set down the matching can of string beans, gest