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[There's a trail of destruction through the dressingroom, leading from one end of it to another. Broken furniture, deep slashes into the walls, and angry scribbled notes onto every surface imaginable are just part of the overall damage done. And all that chaos leads to a dark hallway, where Jasdero has finally ended his very short reign of terror.

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[notakumamommy]

[cautiously following the carnage, not recognizing Jasdero at all]

... Hello there? Are you alright?

[[ooc: just pretend his right arm has always been Innocence. I'll retcon that better later]]

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[He's not really looking at Alma yet.]

Dero... [sniffles.] Dero is not alright! Dero wants to go home!

[notakumamommy]

[squats down, out of reach in case Jasdero turns violent again]

We all want to go home, uh, Dero? Is Dero your name?

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Dero is Jasdero. Hee!!

[Blinks at him, why does he look familiar? He just can't place it, though...]

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[His eyes widen, and he's not sure what to feel. This isn't right, it has to be a trick, a mean one.

He's really not stable enough to handle this sort of thing.]

Not right... Not right, hee!!

[notakumamommy]

[leans back. Maybe this wasn't the greatest of ideas...]

Uh. I'm not going to hurt you, Jasdero! My name's Alma.

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Dead... Dead, hee!! Alma is dead!! But...

[He rests his head in his hands and trembles.]

Hee...

[notakumamommy]

[frowns, is he dead in every world other than his own?

Reaching out cautiously to pat Dero's arm]

Sorry but I'm alive where I'm from.

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[He trembles a little more, and his muscles are almost painfully tense. This has to be a trick... But he doesn't want it to be.]

Alma can't be sorry. Alma lived, hee!!

[He looks up, wondering why Alma doesn't recognize him. He knew who Alma was pretty quickly, after all.]

[notakumamommy]

[it's a good thing he was already playing games with Skinn by the time the twins showed up in his world, or he'd be even more confused]

I did! [smiles wryly] Did Yuu tell you about me? [doesn't know how else someone who thinks he's dead would know him...]

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Yuu? Dero doesn't know anyone called Yuu. [Sulks a little, feeling disheartened.] ...Alma doesn't know Jasdero? Hee...

[notakumamommy]

[blinks, maybe Jasdero was on the science team..? Or maybe he's another Second--didn't they say they would stop after.. but then why not know about Yuu..

pats his arm, and smiles comfortingly] Sorry, maybe you could remind me?

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[Don't mind the sniffling and wibbling, he's not sure what to do right now. Maybe it's better that Alma doesn't remember, but...

He's not a good liar, so he might as well just try to say it.]

Dero and Alma used to... [Sighs.] We were... Hee...

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[notakumamommy]

We were...

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[notakumamommy]

[looks down at Mugen.. hey wait.. that is Mugen.]

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[notakumamommy]

[and he's seen Kandas with the same...]