Garrison is on his feet in a moment, scythe in hand. "Ahhh, Batman. Here to interrupt our games, as usual." he comments, whirling the blade deftly.
"And please do keep your eyes open. Wouldn't want a knife in the back. Of course, my associate could just be off in the women's wing... or is she?"
As he speaks, feitning a few times with the scythe, the other thugs who had been watching move towards the pair aggressively.
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