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[latenight_moon]

[A new room has appeared with a bottomless floor and floating platforms. Long chains large enough to run across stretch from platform by the door and a spinning block connects the second to a third platform. Allison glances around in confusion and sets her armored gauntlet covered hands on her hips.]

...Why is it every bloody time I come back here

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"not quite himself" is the understatement of the year.

[gildedthorn]

[ hunched over on one of the other platforms, something is most definitely not right.

The DR has been nice enough to change his bandages and kill the infection, but the fact still remains that he's barely held together by haphazard stitches. A cloth patch covers his right eye, his torso is wrapped heavily with gauze and bandages, and there's a bump in the white muslin pants he has on where a gauze pad is taped to his thigh. His weapons aren't present, and his hair hangs longer in his face... ]

So true and he's like a jigsaw puzzle - missing pieces!

[latenight_moon]

[She isn't aware something is very, very off yet and approaches him quickly landing on the edge of the platform with a breath of relief.] There you ar-

[Wait. Her instincts cause her to freeze up, her eyes darting over his injuries. She draws back quickly, on the defense with one hand held up ready to summon up her flames to form a shield if need be.] ...What happened to you?

[gildedthorn]

[ when he looks up, it's with nothing bu anger and scorn. ]

What...happened to me?

[latenightmoon]

[She's used to anger but not from him - but he's not Mikk. Enemy part of her says.]

I didn't stutter, Tyki Mikk.

[gildedthorn]

[ he feels like he recognizes you, but it's not registering. ]

...a man gets torn to shreds, and this is the greeting he gets in the great beyond.

[latenightmoon]

[Its the boobs isn't it. That always stumps people.]

...Excuse me for not knowing how the hell you got hurt. ...This isn't the great beyond, its...its complicated what it is.

[gildedthorn]

[ or, you know. A little dazed from getting his organs stolen and turned to Noahburger by Judgment then being brought here. ]

...you wouldn't want to know.

[latenight_moon]

[That would make anyone dazed, yes.]

...Try me. I'm partial to knowing what I'm being glared at for.

[gildedthorn]

Well, maybe you should try getting hunted like a dog, bodyrobbed, then put to death in an excruciatingly painful manner. But ah, it's quite alright because it's God's will.

[latenight_moon]

I don't believe in God. [Allison folds her arms over her chest and stares at him searchingly while thinking over what she's heard before.]

I won't get into a comparison of suffering, none of it is right Tyki. No matter how is being hurt.

[gildedthorn]

Isn't that what they say? Tch. The why doesn't matter. They'd have done it for kicks, I'm sure.

[ bitter? just a little. ]

[latenight_moon]

The Vatican have always been foaming at the mouth and insane about God, doesn't mean I have to be. ...Or want to be.

[Wait. Her hands fall to her sides as she puts the pieces together - finally she has an idea of what's going on.]

...Y-your clan isn't far from here. I can call for them to come get you if you can hang on that long.