((IC: Aftermath))

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[You know what sucks? Getting mutilated sucks. A lot. Sometime later, Katou wakes up in the middle of the cornfield and gets the hell out of there, but he's not exactly moving steadily on his feet, and with the twitchy way he keeps looking around and that katana of his out, you may want to be careful about how you approach him.]

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[hench_wench]

You've looked better.

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[deathgrip on the katana]

I've looked worse. Who the hell are you?

[hench_wench]

Oh, I guess you don't know me anymore. That's okay, I don't remember your name either.

Come on, let's go.

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That makes it easier, then.

[he's going with her, but that katana's staying out]

[hench_wench]

[Moves closer so he can lean on her, if he needs to.]

Are you really in any shape to use that? I'll take care of you. Don't worry about it.

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I don't care if I am or not, I'd rather have it out. I'm never going near that stupid fucking cornfield again.

[hench_wench]

Alright, keep your comfort blanket out if you need to. So what was it? Who did it? I'll make it even.

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Chainsaw to my face, and I have no idea who. Bastard came out of nowhere.

[hench_wench]

Hmph. Crass.

[Pulls a small spray can out of her pocket, just in case.]

So where do you want to go? No, that doesn't matter, you should go back to your cabin or whatever you're staying in. Where is that?

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Boy's Seven, but there is not nearly enough alcohol or sedatives there.

[hench_wench]

Hospital, then. I'm technically a doctor there, so I can get you nice and drugged up for the night.

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What seriously? You are my new favourite person.

[hench_wench]

Of course I am. You got a lot of pride? 'Cause this would go faster if you let me carry you.

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[considering]

I've got juuust a little too much pride for that.

[hench_wench]

Well.

Get over it.

[puts the spraycan in his pocket and picks him up.]

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--!! Shit!