Every me and every you...

[gamerspy]

*Matt is back to normal.

Which doesn't mean he isn't going to enjoy things he took for granted - walking, of course, being the most obvious example.

He thought he'd been schooled in not going into random rooms, but he swears he can hear the MGS4 soundtrack as he passes by one in particular. He remembers Pink-L telling him about a games console

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[underworld_m]

[Mello really shouldn't enter. Even if the scent of chocolate cream cake is almost irresistible.

When he breaks into two halves, it's painfully obvious which is which. The Mello on the left has the familiar scar, horns, smoky aura, a pointed tail, and demonic wings; whereas the one on the right merely has a more peaceful atmosphere with angelic wings.

It doesn't take long for the evil!Mello to slam his more serene counterpart against the wall. Nor does it take long for a flaming. fist to collide with his face.]

You. How fucking dare you, you little slut!

[gamerspy]

*one Matt hangs back, looking mildly concerned. the other storms over.*

For fuck's sake, Mello, cut it out.

*the other Matt looks, for a moment, like he might object to this. then he shrugs and leans back against the wall, watching.*

[underworld_m]

No, Matt. [The evil Mello snarls, punctuated it by slamming the other's head even more roughly against the wall.] This little fucking whore took it to his mind to cut me out. Fuck that shit. I'm not letting some daddy's little angel fuck up everything we planned!

[gamerspy]

Yeah, and smashing your own fucking head in is a great solution to that problem. Stop it.

[underworld_m]

[The evil Mello grins and does it again.] Maybe not. But it's such an excellent way to get me to feel better.

[gamerspy]

Stop being a complete moron. *to the other Mello* Jesus Christ, man, at least try and defend yourself!

[firstpuzzle]

God doesn't have an evil half - he's God, after all. He senses what's happening to Mello, and decides it's about time he intervened, and poofs right into the room.

Satan, that is enough.

Mello. Are you all right?

He knows it's a bit absurd, under the circumstances, but he still gives Matt a polite nod and a quiet greeting.

[underworld_m]

Maybe when you learn to mind your own fucking business, Matt. [He rolls his eyes as the good Mello gives Matt a weak smile.]

It'll pass-

[But he's interrupted when Near decides to intervene, and the evil Mello drops his good counterpart in favor of glaring at him.] You just had to come and save your precious little whore, didn't you?

[firstpuzzle]

He floats over to Mello and puts a gentle hand on his shoulder. From force of habit, he won't heal him without permission or a request. He gives Satan the full force of his own glare.

Do not speak of him that way.

[underworld_m]

[Mello accepts the hand, and wipes his face off with the sleeve of his shirt irritably.]

Why? It' me, isn't it? And we both know it's true. Ah, but you don't know half the people he's spread his legs for, do you?

[firstpuzzle]

He rubs Mello's back lightly.

I am omniscient, Light-bringer.

He's smiling in the serene way that might almost be called provoking, and he gives the name a sarcastic twist.

[underworld_m]

Bullshit. You're omniscient within the range of your realm. You don't know shit about your precious whore's escapades with his fellow demons in hell.

[firstpuzzle]

He's still smiling, but he glances at Mello's good half to make sure he's all right.

That is of no importance to me.