gotyourwallet | [ 2-11 ] [ text ] [ in the fa'rein Titty Brig ]

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Jak. I did not kill your comrade.

I am however, responsible for the fall of another. His death was a discussion that rapidly dissolved into an arguement. I did not intend to kill him. There were hostile actions from both sides, but it was his hands around my throat and my being unable to react otherwise that drew it to an end.

While not my intention, I am still responsible. This I do not deny.

Regardless of this, I must add. Should harm come to a friend of mine again, I will not hesitate to defend them. Consider this a second warning, Tony.

Everyone else, if you've a question, now is the time to ask it.

[She makes no mention of the smell, the breasts on the walls, the arms that reach for her, the lack of sleep, the heat or the fact that she's refusing to eat or drink what's provided, for now at least.]

(ooc: I really wanted to finish this with "I AM BATMAN" or "I AM TERROR THAT FLAPS IN THE NIGHT!!" but YEAH.)

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As was I. Imprisonent isn't anything new but this place is something else entirely.

[There's a small pause while she shifts a little further away from one of the arms.]

It's alive. The floor is soft and pulsating, there are arms and ah. This might sound odd. Breasts. On the walls. If the heat doesn't kill me the smell is going to drive me mad.

...breasts. On the walls.

[On one hand it's like, what the fuck, because breasts on the walls. But on the other hand, this is the gods-damned M.S. Elegante.]

What've they been feeding you, Vie?

[Any other time she might of laughed. Today she's really not in a great mood.]

I haven't eaten or drank anything.

[Yet.]

It's so hot here down though. I'm trying to hold off but I don't know. I don't want to touch the water here. It comes from the... I don't even know!

[Brb being frantic.]

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[Cyrus would be laughing too, but... now's not the time. Maybe after she gets out. He's hoping to reassure her with his next words:]

They don't keep you in there forever. You'll be okay.

[Vie will find it hilarious later. Right now she's a little bit stressed.]

I dug the hole and now I lie in it.

am I to guess you don't hate me for it?

Way it looks is, you were defending a friend and things got heated. He attacked you, you defended yourself. Nothing to hate you for, Vie.

I appreciate it. Thanks Cyrus. It means a lot.

Hey, don't mention it.

[You can hear the smile in his voice.]

[There's a few seconds silence and then...]

While I've got you there, how's the eyesight?

[DISTRACTIONS ARE AWESOME.]

Better. Has been for a while now. It's all back, just like I'd hoped.

I'm glad. Sorry I haven't been in contact.

The ears are gone, by the way. And the tail. Hate to disappoint.

S'alright, I've been... busy.

[...getting mauled. Oh yeah, he's smooth.]

Aww, well. The ladies back home didn't have 'em either, so I'm not too heart-broken. Would've liked to see them while they were there, though.

[She notices that hesitation, but doesn't push the subject.]

Petting wasn't enough? Hard to satisfy aren't you.

It's only fair for me to want to see what I'm touching, isn't it?

True.

[How curious.]

I guess I would want to know as well.

[Though Vie can't see it, Cyrus grins.]

Tell me when you get out of there.

[She's smiling too.]

I will.

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