[Twoey's really just minding his own business, hanging out in a random alleyway in his plant form. He's gotten pretty damn big from the last time he showed his big leafy face, mostly on account of his decently steady diet of hobos and people who have gotten too close to his plant form. His vines wiggle impatiently, feeling mighty hungry and wondering why the hell he had the odd feeling that something was coming after him.
Nevertheless, he grins, chuckling as though anticipating something to come after him. After all, he has made plenty of enemies...and if they're coming for him that only means its suppertime for him.]
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Nevertheless, he grins, chuckling as though anticipating something to come after him. After all, he has made plenty of enemies...and if they're coming for him that only means its suppertime for him.]