DIY Teal and Celeste
[A robot carries Cotton Candy (free of skills or powers) into Celeste's clearing, and a number of vines snake out from the surrounding forest to bind her firmly in place when it sets her down. The robot drags a rusty looking table out from the forest. On the table are a wide variety of surgical implements and a container filled with a sterile saline solution and a selection of various . . . well. They look a bit like organs—a length of tubing that resembles intestines, a strange stomach-shaped sack, a pair of shriveled balloon-like things. Are those supposed to be lungs?]
[The robot remains nearby in case it's needed. Or in case Celeste attempts to replace more than one organ.]
[The robot remains nearby in case it's needed. Or in case Celeste attempts to replace more than one organ.]
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Shark, still minus one eye, steps forward to the table, not even paying attention to who they were given. fuck he was hoping an eye would count as a goddamn organ, but looks like something else is had in mind. turns around to face Nia, and he's not really looking at here, just angry, furious ]
Hey, should have fucking known better than to expect all my hopes and fucking dreams coming true! I'll be your amateur surgeon for the last fucking round of this shitty game, and let's see if I can grant a goddamn dream of yours! So what will it be: lungs, stomach, or intestines, you got a fucking preference?
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...the stomach, please.
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[ while he's chatting, taking off his gloves, and going through the instruments. selecting our a scalpel, the surgical clamps needed, and lucky you, it seems like he actually knows what he's doing ]
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[her hands are shaking, despite the calm words]
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[ rage status effect or no (friends don't let friends operate while mad) he doesn't particularly want to fuck this up, if nothing else because he doesn't want to deal with the consequences (who knows what the fuck those will be). and maybe something of his awful hobbyist pride. ]
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I ask again, you ready?
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SCALPEL DRAWN ACROSS SKIN, AND CLAMPED BACK AWAY FROM THE INCISION ]
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and take it out. step 1 complete!! ]
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with good cause. GETTING THE REPLACEMENT ONE AND MANEUVERING IT IN THERE and okay do I waste my magic on her or do I stitch it the old fashion way. . . ]
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