Nene: plus she kind of she wanted to help.
*main Lobby*
Kenneth: Let's see here…*looks around* (jeez this place looks terrible)
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Claire: Or you could stay here an' we do that, 'less ya can behave. I won't let any of you stop her. She needs t'do this. *gets moving and sees Cynthia struggling* What's wrong with ya?
Cynthia: Nothing… Well, I'm having trouble getting accustomed to walking again…
Claire: *taken aback* Shit, Cyn, what rock did you bash your pretty head in on? *provides an arm for support* A'ight, we better move quick though. Who knows what Val might be doing now. I actually wouldn't put it beyond her to get lost somewhere.
Nene:hm. well you are closer to her, I suppose that would be for the better if you did come with us. the more the merrier.
*Dimension S*
Man in White: and that is what needs to be done. do you think you can do that for me?
Rhiannon: its a steep demand…I'll need some time, but it can be done.
Man in White: Splendid.
*they then bean to move*
Nene: By the way why does she have to do this?
*unknown area*
Torvek: …(this has gone on long enough I need to end this…this torture. Well, I could always use him. I just need to find him, how to do that how to do…yeha that will work)*begins to focus and then walks through a portal*
Nene: …in any case, we need to get down there.
*Outside*
Jasmine: MB im here.
MB:Great. scan that crater please.
Jasmine: *takes a few steps and does so completeing it after a few minutes* alright welp I should be getting back inside n stuff to finish analyzing…so yeha I'll let you know what's up in a bit. *starts to head back*
MB: ok then(hm. for a machine she sure is nervous…)
*Unknown area*
Torvek: *concentrating* (so that's where she is…) *opens a portal and heads through*
*Dimension S*
Man in White: now remember, so long as your wearing that gear he shouldn't be able to affect you in anyway. now all we need to do is- *at that point he felt something enter and get ensnared the hodded ones vanished and now surround it* excuse me. We have an uninvited guest.*one transition later* Well, this is unexpected… we were just coming to see you but you seem to be stuck at the moment. Tell me how di you find here and what's why shouldn't we slit your throat for entering?
Torvek: well I found Rhiannon's signiture to be here and- *looks him over* I'm sorry have we met?
Man in White: we have but we have not. You still haven't answered my second question.
Torvek: oh yes that…I want to help you.
Man in White: Very well I'll hear you out, you have two minuetes.
Torvek: more than enough time.
Nene: *squints*(she looks kind of tired.)
*Dimension S*
Man in White: …So what your saying is Ink is muddling up the universe because of how aware he is and may be responceable for a few events that have happened.
Torvek: in short yes.
Man in White: and what makes you think I want to trust you?
Torvek: if your wondering if I'll betray you and fill his void, you have nothing to worry about. I mearly want to ensure survival.
Man in White: can you elaborate further?
Torvek: Working under my scatterbrained mutt while painful, taught me a few things under his tutaladge. I've seen so much and watched him create and destroy without a concideration I could go into detail but I don't want to bore you. Point is he needs to be brought back to a level head.
Man in White: That we can agree upon…tell you what I'll think it over…*holds out a cup* tea?
Torvek: im good.
Claire: So how long've ya sneaky bitch been here and not told me?
Cynthia: About a couple days, but I already told you that I didn't remember anything. As sorry as I am, how should I have told you?
Claire: Ahh shit, I forgot. *before she can continue the conversation, they catch up with Val sullenly trotting downstairs, and she takes it upon herself to wrap her other arm around the heavily pregnant hedgehog*
Cynthia: *silently turns towards Pico and asks under her breath* What's a bitch?
Claire: *hears it despite Cynthia's tries not to let her, and breaks into laughter*
*as the group stood a lone researcher came around the corner and stoped when he heard them. he then took a goods look at them*
Roy:…*stares at the group recognizing a good chunk of the faces and turns around and begins heading the other way.*… (NopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNope) *as he goes he seems to pick up the pace to turn back behind the corner*
Nene: huh…that was wierd. I don't ever think we've ever had that happen before.
Claire: Pfff, bwahaha! Ohh my gosh, this is too good! *notices the others looking at her and points over her shoulder with a thumb at where Roy disappeared* Old fart McSpeedypants over there is one of the Metroid researchers who were around when I stole one of 'em. *snickers* I'm honestly surprised he didn't friggin' die from a heart attack back then… or just now.
Val: *stoically turns around and heads in the direction Roy took, turning around the same corner*
Claire: Umm, Val, where're ya headin'? *follows in suit after getting no response and sees the stairwell downwards behind the corner* Ahh. Well I guess one of us knows the way outside. *the group follows and catches up with her, no one talks for a couple seconds*
Cynthia: So… *she begins, trying to phrase herself in the least accusing way possible* … why did you stage your death, Claire? What happened that made you leave us?
Claire: *turns her head slightly in the wolf's general direction* So you remember our flatmates, too? Fog and Katarina, annnd… ahh shit, what was his name again? You know, the cute one?
Cynthia: … You mean Syrys?
Claire: Syrys, that's that weird name! *a shadow falls on her face that was so happy a second ago* And that's pretty much all of them I can recall off the top of my head. I bet you remember them now better than I do.
Cynthia: *shakes her head* I don't know how though. Now that I've seen you again, I suddenly remember so much. I'm instinctively reaching out for memories that… weren't there before. But it's still hard to remember anything else… I still have no memories of cars prior to the experiences I've made since my amnesia. *hesitates* You're evading my question though.
Claire: Right… *takes a deep breath* Baby, it's important that'cha trust my words here. I didn't fake nothin'. Fuck, I wished I'd staged it, even though I never would'a. I was actually dead.
Cynthia: But that's impossible! How are you here then? *looks startled* Or is death impermanent and I've forgotten that too? What's the point in calling it "death" then though?
Claire: *laughs helplessly* Yes, it is permanent. Normally… Take a close look at me. Ain't I looking exactly like in yer memory, even though it's been fifteen goddamn years since we last saw each other? *watches Cynthia's mortification as she notices Claire's telling the truth* I got resurrected lil' over a year ago… and out of everybody, it was my piece a'shit brother who made it happen.
Cynthia: *tries to sort her mind working with the info, and randomly picks one question out of the hundreds botherin her right now* … Why are you talking about Snow like that? I mean, yes, you never liked each other much, but isn't this a bit harsh?
Claire: *a single, bitter laugh escapes her lips* He was the one who bust a cap in me in the first place! He killed me, Cyn.
Cynthia: … What? … N-No, what? I don't… I can't believe that… Why would you say such a thing?
Claire: It's an unimaginably long story for later, but the short is, it was either me or himself, so he chose me to die… *she says that matter-of-factly, but her eyes speak much clearer words of grave disappointment and bottomless loathing; more to herself, she mumbles* Sure, I didn't like him… but he's my big brother after all… (And I would'a died for him without a second thought up to that moment.) *to Cynthia* And now, because of that and him, I got a demon, a stupid and bloodlusty as all hell nachzehrer stuck inside me that might or might not break out and fuckin' kill everything with enough evilness around… *sees Cynthia gone pale and speechless and gives her a smile, trying to cheer her up* Don'tcha worry, baby, yer literally the most not evil person I know. *gives her friend's cheek a big smooch*
Nene: im glad thier catching up. you know im curious…what do you think Mia is up to?
*Dimension S*
Torvek: so are we to an agreement?
Man in White: I'd say that we can compromise,yes/
Torvek: and yet you haven't let me out…
Man in White: That comes later. for now, you stay while I make preperations.
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