[The feed switches on to show Darc, arms folded over his scarred chest and an expression caught somewhere between bemusement and irritation painted across his face. It's been a while since he was last seen on the network - over a month, in fact, though for him it seems longer - and he's looking worn out, a little bruised and blood-smeared, having
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Though... I'm not quite sure what it is they took.. I found these little fleshy things, and I keep falling over... [He shrugs. They've taken his inner ears...]
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[He gives the other a perfunctory nod in greeting]
Glad to hear it, I guess. And yeah, that might be useful...but what the fuck am I meant to do once I find them? [As usual, he has taken little notice of what's going on on the network.
He frowns a little at the other's description; he knows more about anatomy than one might think, though that mainly comes from taking animals apart in order to eat them :| he has no idea what Harry's describing, however] Huh...something for balance, I guess, but I don't know where the hell they're usually meant to be...
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[He shakes his head]
I see this place is still as fucked up as ever. And yeah, if you think it'd help.
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[He looks away for a moment, drawing a vial off his shelf and pulling out a hair, tying it to his pentacle necklace. After a brief gathering of energy, the pentacle begins to glow and sway this way and that in an odd, but repetitive pattern. Harry frowns]
Funny.
You sure the horns are the only things gone? I'm getting... five readings for where you are. One of them is you, obviously, but that makes four parts...
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...I haven't noticed anything else. I guess it could be some internal thing, maybe?
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I can do that. Where d'you wanna meet?
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