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[wheelwork]

Characters: Grif (wheelwork), Church (snipinggod)
Setting/Location: Level 4 lookout/kitchen area.
Date & Time: Day 3, morning. Around 9AM.
Warnings: Christ, who knows. Language, of course. This IS the RvB cast, it goes hand in hand with profanity.
Summary: Church's secret is revealed.

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[wheelwork]

Grif gave a strangled wheeze as his first response. An eloquent answer, indeed. While in the process of fighting to get his breath back, he stepped forward and against the balcony's railing, letting his arms (and head) dangle over the edge. He ended up having a very brief hacking fit before he was able to choke out actual words. "Blaahhh. Okay-- wait, hold on."

There was a roughly four second long pause, in which Grif apparently changed his mind. "Okay, nevermind," he corrected as he turned towards his sometimes-sort-of-enemy, still leaning heavily on the railing for support. "How did you get a new body?!"

[wheelwork]

"Huh?" His confusion was evident enough in his tone. Church was rewarded with a long stare in return before Grif began shaking his head. "No, no. That one is gone! You're like..." Another pause, and then the hand gestures began; he motioned in some sort of vaguely circular pattern, roughly the same size as Epsilon. "Floaty circle sort of thing? This big? Laser face? Don't bullshit me, either, you even got depressed over not being able to wear pants! I remember, because it was fucking funny!"