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No one's dead, right? No lost limbs or brains or anything? [He is back in his own room now, looking around for any possible ticks that were left in there.] I'm not sure how you'd go about reattaching a leg, anyway. Or a brain. That'd mean you're dead, I guess... [aaaand trails off mumbling to himself as he continues the search for ticks.]

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[icyacademics]

[don'taskdon'taskdon'task...]

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Oh! Hi, Vexeaghhgahg!! [he flails a bit as he finds a tick crawling through his dresser. Aaand traps it in a bubble-like thing where it can go die.] As I was saying. Hi Vexen!

[icyacademics]

[...]

An infestation, IX?

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[Scouring through all his clothes, now. B|]

Sort of.

[hydrokinetic]

I might be able to reattach a leg, but a brain...?

[obligato_sitaro]

It'd be really hard, I'd imagine.

[hydrokinetic]

But why would you need to reattach a brain? And what are you looking for?

[obligato_sitaro]

I might need to know someday! And I'm looking for ticks.

[versuslight]

Did you ever have a brain, Demyx?

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I dunno. I don't remember.

[versuslight]

That's because the act of remembering requires a brain. [smirks]

[obligato_sitaro]

I'll need a new one, I guess. [And he's eyeing your forehead. 83]