And potentially messy. You really want to risk projectile chickens? You that itchy to be a casualty of war?
[Jessica had been in the vicinity of other people's shit before. She'd been splattered with brains and blood and debris from other people's wars and fights she maybe should have walked away from.
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[Jessica had been in the vicinity of other people's shit before. She'd been splattered with brains and blood and debris from other people's wars and fights she maybe should have walked away from.
And here she was, knee deep in it again.]