Just as I was dropping onto a blanket or so, I was getting back up, scolding. I swear to God I had to traverse a corridor to get to the cabin. It was a miracle nobody else was disturbed by the screaming. "What in the- oh, for goodness sake! The fact I can't even SLEEP is reason enough why I like ending you two!" I yelled, my eye wide open despite my body trying to weigh me down for sleep. "You've already killed us once or twice, and I really ought to repay that since you're breaking my hearing!" I continued on, wondering how Spruce was able to sleep. Maybe he was really dead, but brushing aside that, I went on to complain. Well, really remind them why I was so fed up with them. "You bastards thought we were some rogue thieves, or the servants of, er, Giratina or Desia, or even both without even much to go on!" I rambled on, making gestures on trying to get my point across. Well, that point must've hurt anyway. It was already dark, but they didn't seem to keen on sleep themselves. "The guild IS pretty unforgiving, and if word were to get out about you two attacking us over some misunderstanding, let's just say it'll be like two Treasure Guild members against the entire fucking town of Allure Town..." I sniffed, almost chuckling afterwards... "You've already attacked us, and God knows what else will happen, 'cause its a miracle the guild doesn't know about your actions. Frankly, we've already let you go, and we're not sure what you'll do next, but heed this message: if you really want to save this world, promise us you won't attack us again, or I WILL fucking cut you in half like a lightning bolt striking a tree!" That was probably the more threatening thing I have said. Ever. Normally, I wouldn't even think about it, but...
"Urgh, I'm tired." I turned away from the pair, who didn't scream, and yet looked liked they wanted to. 'We've got two people with unknown intentions (I don't mean saving the world, I mean alignments), we're letting them go... but, we can always sleep it off. Assuming they won't attack us again. That's kinda the only reason why I want to kill them brutally." Then, I plopped off to bed again. No words, just the sound of a blanket getting squashed.