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[devilishfiend.insanejournal.com]

Who: Lyvus and visitors
Where: Lyvress
When: Day 295, post-game
What: after game cuddlepile

[Four revived-but-not-completely-healed Corvi and a bitten-but-not-bleeding survived Lynx coming back from the Arena. Everything is terrible and everything hurts, but at least we got memories.]

Comments

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

Got the memo already.

[... how do we repair your plastic bits? 8|;;]

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

[Hell if I know, I still haven't properly figured out what I am.]

[At least Dagger made me not surprised about the not bleeding thing.]

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

[well, that's good for you Mr. Roman Dude]

You okay over there?

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

I'm fine. There's no pain.

[Paaaause. Well, YOU'RE not horribly traumatized.] What am I, Bond? Because I don't know. [It's not a distressed asking. It's more of 'oh for-what is my life-']

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

[oh god, are you going existential crisis on me?]

... I think Rory put is like "a piece of plastic with delusions of humanity". Well. That's how his Doctor-dude put it to him, anyway. He seems pretty normally human except for the plastic body part.

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

[No, more of 'what the hell is my body even-']

...well, that's a depressing description.

And I suppose 'plastic' would be whatever this strange material is. [The parts where the flesh mimicking bits were eaten away are weiiiiird.]

Would you happen to know about this 'gun' and how I make it work?

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

Uh. I dunno how you make it work, but it's some sort of plasma deathray or something scifi which you shouldn't mess with probably.

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

... [You are saying more words I don't know.] Persephone said it was a 'laser.'