*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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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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*He pauses*
I don't usually find people who are interested in what I look like.
*Well if they do, they want to make him into a lab rat, or use him for their own personal gain.*
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[Cahin is wondering though, if you are a devil, a real devil. If you are, he's just going to be even more intrigued.]
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Mutant?
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A being with mutated genes. DNA.
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Que?
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*he rubs his brow and oh god how does he explain this? ...Best not to try*
Nevermind. Forget what I said.
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[Have fun.]
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I have no useful information for you. *He doesn't mind if anyone knows he's a mutant or not, and really he didn't have any valuable information... at the moment at least*
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Do you have a name you go by?
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And you?
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