[the feed starts with a slight clearing of his throat.]
To those who were-- worried --about me last week. Yukio replaced my stitches and I'm fine now.
[uhhh.
there was a thanks here, but it got cut--]
Thanks.
[--off. or not.]
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FILTERED TO EXORCISTS (ALMA, LAVI, KANDA, ALLEN, LENALEE, CROSS, AND.. THAT ONE TYKI.. and Link sure. prolly hackable but why would you want to, there's nothing to hear. )
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I'll listen.
... Thank you. [For being willing to tell them.]
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[give him a moment while he swallows down the thing in his throat. if he has to guess, he'd say Alma, like the other Kanda, doesn't know what he is to him. her, if that. he's not sure he wants to be the one to explain that bit.
he's not sure where to even start right now.]
..You wanted to know about the bandages? [and now probably the stitches, too.]
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Yes... how did you get them? [What did they do to you?]
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They've been doing research. Innocence, surgery, and-- [..he's not sure where he was going with this.]
Mugen is..
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They were doing research on you? [Bristling, memory flashing scattered moments of pain associated with thoughts of the Order and their 'research'... He feels ill.]
Who is Mugen..? Did he do this to you?
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No. Mugen is my Innocence.
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Oh. [That makes a little more sense.] ... What did they do?
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[hrrgggk. explaining this to Alma of all people is the worst. possibly, next to Lenalee.]
Surgical implants. That's what the stitches are for.
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They put Mugen inside you?
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In my arms.
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But... [Expression hardening] How could they do that to you?! Didn't anyone stop them?! They said they wouldn't do-- [any more experiments. Not like that.]
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No one else knew I was still alive. You know how Central works. They'll do anything to win.
[Back and Renee and Komui and them aren't the ones who should be blamed. there's only so much you can protest before the powers that be crack down and demand it gets done..]
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How dare they-- [Rage burning all it touches, burning up from red hot embers buried deep inside, an old rage...]
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Alma stops short. Red blood everywhere, everyone's dead. everyone's dead--
He swallows, his throat tight, this time not from nerves but from that fear of himself... of what he's capable of...]
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He places his hand against his chest and wears a muted, but unhappy mask.]
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