6″Havik comes home after two weeks, noticing that things have been touched since he last saw them. He walks over to the table you scrambled under and crouches down to look underneath. He frowns and grabs one of his knives off his belt. He doesn't immediately kill you due to the look of fear on your face, not to mention you look like you're starving. Ah ha! There you are. You thought I wouldn't notice you living in my house, eh?
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