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[The PCD clacks and the view shakes a bit, but finally centers on Horst's happy face. He's up on a roof, with four bottles of liquor and a chair.]
Right, you bunch of nutters, I'm going to sit up here and watch you all run about.
Tyki, you want a drink? I'm up here in the sane corner of the world.
Right, you bunch of nutters, I'm going to sit up here and watch you all run about.
Tyki, you want a drink? I'm up here in the sane corner of the world.
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...There's always a risk involved. I've made good offers to people before, but it doesn't work. Gifts aren't going to help.
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And anyway, a gift would help me. I'll let you cut me up a dozen more times if I get socks at the end.
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...And if you're serious- [Which is hard for even him to believe] I could possibly find something.
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And I am serious. I'm your best customer by now, am I not?
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...And not yet, you're not. Maybe in a few more visits. [No complementary socks and coffee mug for you.]
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How many visits before I'm in the lead?
[He's drunk enough that he doesn't reach for an arm. Kurotsuchi's limbs are well clothed anyway. Instead he moves to settle behind him, and he bites his neck]
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And once it was there, it wasn't unpleasant. So he held still and payed attention to what it felt like. He only answers quietly.]
A few more.
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And because he's drunk, he experiments with what he learned from Mina: making it feel like something besides fangs in your throat. Making it feel nice, at least.]
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Strange. Without realizing, he relaxed into it.]
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Besides, if he's getting socks at the end of his dissection, the least he can do is make this enjoyable for Kurotsuchi.
He pulls back when he's had enough, and holds off the wounds for him. He licks his lip and wipes his chin.]
You were saying?
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What? Yes- [Trying to keep track of the conversation is slightly harder with the combination of blood loss and alcohol.] A few more.
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Are you all right?
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Well enough. You're looking less like death.
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And it's just us right now, what does that tell you?
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Don't be. You're not the 'him' of the moment.
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