[ well if she's looking close enough she may notice that it's not quite a prosthetic, but more like a metal casing that's flush against his skin and kind of...screwed...into his arm. hm. but he's more cleaned up than he was initially at least. ]
My blood's back where it belongs if that's what you mean.
Ohhhh, yeah. Don't take good care of it and you'll end up with an infection in a couple of days. So if any of that is pokin' through your arm? I wouldn't wait too long to deal with it.
... Oh, shit. I planned to ask Charles first, but then we got distracted making fun of Arthur. Which, by the way? You missed someone turning him into a cat. It was hilarious.
That guy can't catch a break, and I don't know how long it'll take before I can look at him without thinking of maracas. [ man... ]
...I don't know how much you know about Gregor, Rodya and Yuri's world, but that's where we ended up. We woke up on a bus in the City, and we were preparing for our mission of a casino heist to try and claim the Golden Bough. The Bough was hidden under the casino, but we had to play for the chance to get close enough. So...we had to figure out how to infiltrate.
I know enough to know that, as cool as that sounds, their world is... pretty fucked up. And that's coming from me. I'm guessin' everything went to shit soon enough?
Uh, things kinda went to shit the minute Charles tried to intervene with something else and got himself killed, but we were able to fix that. Then it was a matter of getting to the Tingtang gang's base. At least before we left the shop we'd beat up two guys to steal their clothes. That helped us get close enough. Their base was outside of the casino, too, so we were able to walk through and get inside.
We played the roulette wheel and earned a bit of luck, but after that Isabel...exploded in the bathroom.
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week two, thursday.
anyway, she is squinting at his no longer fleshy(?) arm whenever she runs into him later in the day? wherever that is. man.]
Did ya get to use the pods...?
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My blood's back where it belongs if that's what you mean.
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[but, hm. she is making such a face when she notices the screws.]
So, uh, did someone take a look at that arm of yours already?
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[ which isn't true, it's sore, but. ]
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...would it really get infected that easily?
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...I'll...keep that in mind, Harley. I tried to clean it as best as I could, but...yeah.
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[noooooo getting sepsis! forbidden.]
So, I gotta ask. What the hell happened to you guys?
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...have you heard much from any of the others yet? Or are you getting the whole thing from scratch from me?
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Gimme the Spark Notes version?
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That guy can't catch a break, and I don't know how long it'll take before I can look at him without thinking of maracas. [ man... ]
...I don't know how much you know about Gregor, Rodya and Yuri's world, but that's where we ended up. We woke up on a bus in the City, and we were preparing for our mission of a casino heist to try and claim the Golden Bough. The Bough was hidden under the casino, but we had to play for the chance to get close enough. So...we had to figure out how to infiltrate.
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[but, hm. she nods along, frowning.]
I know enough to know that, as cool as that sounds, their world is... pretty fucked up. And that's coming from me. I'm guessin' everything went to shit soon enough?
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Uh, things kinda went to shit the minute Charles tried to intervene with something else and got himself killed, but we were able to fix that. Then it was a matter of getting to the Tingtang gang's base. At least before we left the shop we'd beat up two guys to steal their clothes. That helped us get close enough. Their base was outside of the casino, too, so we were able to walk through and get inside.
We played the roulette wheel and earned a bit of luck, but after that Isabel...exploded in the bathroom.