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[death_father]

Well, this is... odd. I do not remember leaving my apartment... nor do I recognize this place...

[Tom Light is rather dazed and confused as he wanders about his new setting. It's so much different from his own home.]

I could really use a drink right about now...

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[proto_hero]

I'm afraid not even alcohol will make this place any easier to deal with.

*There's a tiny, chibified two-feet-tall prototype leaning against a wall, bored to tears. His deep voice is raised slightly, since he is trying to catch the man's attention after all.*

[death_father]

[Tom glances around, only to nearly jump out of his skin when he spots the chibi!Blues.]

T-this... this has to be some sort of bad dream...

[proto_hero]

*He crosses his arms, somehow giving an impression of looking down on Light even when has to tilt his head back as far as his neck joints allow.*

All of this is real, but feel free to turn the other way and pretend everything is fine if it makes you happy.

[death_father]

[Tom just stumbles backward, looking quite like he's seen a ghost. After all, he thinks he has, though he knows that to be quite impossible. After finding a wall to lean against, he just slides down into a sitting position.]

But... you died... I saw your grave not a full day ago... I... I don't know what to say...

...couldn't resist.

[did_it_for_lulz]

First sensible thing I've heard you say in years, man!

*hic!*

[Here's a obviously toasted Albert wobbling around the corner, lab-coat all askew, red-cheeked and waving a half-empty sake bottle around! He approaches Light and slings an arm over his shoulder]

L'ss haf a drink, ja You 'n me. Like old timez. Mebbe build a robot w' springs innit. *hic!*

<3 Tom's not too happy with Al at the moment though.

[death_father]

[There's a low growl before Tom wheels on Albert, grabbing him by the lapels of his coat and shoving him up against a wall.]

You sick bastard... how could you? After everything, how could you turn on me like that!?

That's okay, Al's too damn drunk. :D

[did_it_for_lulz]

a-Ach! Nein!

[Slammed into the wall, the obviously very tipsy ol' coot blinks at Thomas in a daze. Normally keen and controlling blue eyes are fogged and surrounded by bloodshot redness. He struggles to focus, and blasts Light with a heavy boozy breath]

What're you so angry 'bout... nein, issn't my fault, not this time, no... Stuck here with white space and no robots, nein, isn't me this time.

[waves the bottle a bit, giggling against Light's grip]

Here, drink! Drink! Hee hee. Forget. 's good!

<3

[death_father]

[Tom shakes Wily a bit, slamming him against the wall again as a few tears began to well in his eyes.]

You killed her... you killed Emily... with my robot... How could you!?