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♥ v2

A cold, delicate hand grabs yours and pulls. It pulls, and it pulls... there's a sense of urgency in this icy grasp, as well as a trace of reluctance. Abruptly the hand let's go, right as your vision fades to black, and for a brief moment, only a brief moment, your senses disappear. There's only the eerie sensation of weightlessness before your feet are settled back on solid ground again.

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[... letting janta out of his sylladex '^'a]

Okay. One last question, before I head in the direction of that garden. Have you seen a limb for a doll, that would belong to Janta?

Janta tilts its head nervously to the side at the sight of Nurse Echo.

Nurse Echo tilts her head casually to the side at the sight of Janta.

"...Zwei might have it. Zwei likes taking things that do not belong to her."

[hugging janta tightly '^'a]

Is there a Zwei here? Or ... nearby? Or, is she everywhere, or something.

"She's everywhere."

... Thanks. I will be back.

[I AM TAKING JANTA AND MARCHING OUT TO THE HALLWAY. AFTER RUNNING INTO A WALL A FEW TIMES PROBABLY???]

I. Impressive.

Zwei's laughter echoes through the hall.

"So, you're looking for me? ♥"

You know, looking is kind of hard right now, but, yes.

I want one of Janta's limbs.

"Oh~? Why, I'm surprised someone asked me for them. They usually tell me to go away!"

She dangles the limb in front of him. Not that he can see it.

"Let's play a game. Let's see if you can guess which limb I have here! Is it an arm? A leg?"

[oh my god]

[idk animal communing worked on oz once can i make it work here]

Janta? Can you hear me?

Nada. Janta just looks at you confusedly, why are you quiet??

You get the feeling a set of unseen eyes are wait, watching expectantly.

[fml]

... Leg.

"Bzzt. Wrong!"

A piece of thick, slivered wood is driven into your foot.

[DROPPING DOWN LIKE A ROCK with a yelp of pain. jesus christ]

Fuck you. Give me the limb.

Any icy hand reaches for his neck, grabbing it tightly.

"Ask me nicely~!"

[:'|]

You know, you have not really given me a reason to ask you nicely.

"You don't need a reason. Why, I just deserve it!"

A cold, hard nail presses into his throat.

[oh jesus christ]

Please. Can I have a limb for Janta, Zwei. Even though I do not think you deserve the 'please', at all. Because, I am pretty sure that there are a lot of people that actually deserve it more.

"You... I really would like to hear you beg. And, I really would like to make you scream...!"

The hand doesn't let up, but it's neither increasing or decreasing the tightness of its grip.

And, I do not intend to give you either of those things.

Edited 2013-07-30 19:54 (UTC)

"I intend to make you, though... do you remember the way Oz Vessalius's corpse looked after I was done with it?"

How the hell could I forget? There is a reason I have always preferred Hail, to you.

She giggles.

"Do you remember? Let's see if I remember... Ah, yes, I remember how it went! ♥"

Suddenly you're thrown to the wall.

[OOF, thrown back!

And while there's a hiss because that hurt there is definitely no screaming. :E]

Fuck off, Zwei.

"Ahhh, let's see... first I cut Oz's ear, but didn't I do that to you last time?! Then I tried to drown him... but I don't see water! And there's really no point gouging your eye if you can't even see. Hmmm! I'll have to get creative."

—I mean, suddenly an icy finger is thrusted into your chest.

Edited 2013-07-30 21:40 (UTC)

[holy shit.]

[btw green is totally a creative color if you're gonna be the notebook zwei.]

[but holy shit, he gasps when the finger goes into his chest, but it gets cut off pretty quick because um. also he's still refusing to scream or do anything more than a whimper and WHO CARES IF THIS IS MOST LIKELY GOING TO END IN DEATH (not him).]

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