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[millenniumrose]

...I guess that this all makes sense. But this place has a weird smell to it, too. Not death... something lighter

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[flawedintent]

Sellz

Asellus.

[millenniumrose]

....Let me guess. You know me, too.

[flawedintent]

I do.

...well, even though you don't remember me either, it's nice to meet you again.

[millenniumrose]

...Yeah.

You're friends with that guy, right?

[flawedintent]

...Yes. I am.

My name is Damien Bennett. An old friend of yours, or at least, the last you that was here.

[millenniumrose]

It's nice to meet you, Mr. Bennett.

...Is he going to be okay? He was pretty pissed, and I don't know if he was just faking being alright.

[flawedintent]

It'd technically be Dr., but regardless, please just call me Damien. It'd feel odd any other way at this point.

...he'll be fine, I would hope. You were--very important to him, but at least you aren't completely gone.

[millenniumrose]

Damien, then.

...I shouldn't be feeling bad about this.

[flawedintent]

You're not at fault for any reason. The situation is unfortunate, but...

[millenniumrose]

...He's kind of a jerk, but I feel bad for him.

[flawedintent]

That's how Cosmas is.

I'm sure things will work out somehow in the end.

[millenniumrose]

...I don't know. Maybe.