*A few hours after having woken up in a freezer of the morgue, Azazel had taken hold of a nice blanket and hospital scrub pants. He holds the blanket close around himself and fiddles with the odd communication device before it flickers on with video feed. It must be some kind of communication device. Wireless. Impressive. Years ahead of Azazel's
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He can't figure out what this place is, how it works yet.
And then...well. Seeing him? Isn't necessarily a good thing, even if it is a famliar face.]
Azazel.
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Comrade?
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[Because if Azazel is here, Shaw can't be far behind. Somewhere, waiting.
Even if this place has captured them, it doesn't change what he wants to do.
What he needs to accomplish.]
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*Why would he be asking where Shaw was? He was the one who killed him after all! Besides, he took Azazel under his wing along with his other comrades to create the Brotherhood. Was... was his comrade sick or something?*
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Have a small child staring at you in complete amazement and admiration.]
Even with the crazy-ass accent you've got going on, you are so awesome.
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...Ah thank you.
*Azazel didn't know how to take it. Especially, from looked to be, a human.*
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[Because that is the important thing here!]
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Yes. I have killed many people with it.
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You.
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Yes?
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Guessing your friends didn't come with?
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What if I am?
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Interesting.
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What?
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[STARE!]
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It seems to be a popular opinion of me.
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