WHO: Eridan, Equius, and Gamzee
WHERE: Abandoned building of some kind
WHEN: Sometime yesterday, so the tenth of July
WARNINGS: Maybe no violence for once, but there's still swearing and probably gore since there are injuries in here and someone only has one arm for a bit.
SUMMARY: Equius is replacing Gamzee's arm.
FORMAT: Words.
Gamzee was still in slight disbelief about how easy it was to get Equius to come. He thought that the murder attempt on Aradia from a little ways back and Sollux's successful murder coupled with Equius' previous disobedience might make him hesitant or even outright reject his order. Maybe Eridan's presence helped convince Equius to come or maybe he was planning on doing something else and he just needed to know where they were, Gamzee didn't really know. All he knew for sure was that he needed to try to get a replacement for his arm and he hoped that this wasn't a bad idea.
He glanced at Eridan, at where he was keeping his wand. At least there was some kind of backup if anything went wrong. Gamzee didn't want to completely discount his own abilities, but considering the lost arm, the cuts on his back, and his bites he was sure he wouldn't be as effective a fighter as he would have been otherwise. If he was being honest with himself he couldn't manage much as it was, at least not without risking bleeding everywhere again.
Most of what Gamzee could do right now was sit, wait for Equius, and gnash his teeth at his current weakness while he mulled over what exactly to do about problems like Kanaya.