Lord's Rest Inn

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 Felix looks a bit concerned. "Hey. Is something wrong?"

He sighs, smiles, and shakes his head. "Do you promise not to tell anyone?"

 He nods "I.. am fine." he said "Are you.. alright?" 

Azabell nods "I promise."

 "Yes. I've just been growing a lot. It's kinda weird, since I'm in my 40s."

"I... did it to myself." He unwraps the bandages to reveal that in place of flesh and blood, he has purple jelly wrapped around his bones. "I need parts of myself to be eaten sometimes. Otherwise I start to starve. So I cut bits and pieces off and feed them to people as treats. It doesn't hurt me or them, but it is kind of scary to see for a lot of people."

 "Finally something.. rather than.. nothing, that is good I...suppose." He said, nodding "I did hear.. something I think... you should know though." 

Azabell blinks slowly, as if processing this like a computer would. "Are you delicious?"

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*Cut for Wendi.*

 Shen and Sparrow both lower their fists, bowing back, Sparrow giving her a kiss, “Good afternoon. Sparrow is progressing well.” Shen says.

 She puts her hands on her lap, raising an eyebrow curiously “Sure thing, I’m as open as open’ll get. What are ya askin’?”

 He rubs the back of his neck “Good, happy to exist in a world with you.” He kisses the mask softly.

 She nods and hands The Brand's mask to Sparrow "It worked, by the way, he is formed in my lab." 

"Riotan. I feel as though he.. is not doing well. I do not know why, it could be I am trying to find things between the lines when nothing is there." He shrugs. 

TH chuckles and lifts it, kissing him back "Good to hear because I need you on tiptop shape. We have a job."

 He takes the mask, rolling one of his shoulders “Good, I can pulp him then. Please my love, lead the way there.” 

 She sighs, thinking for a moment “If he is feelin’ bad I would be happy ta help stop it, he is willin’ ta talk ta me ‘bout things when they get emotional if I do enough lookin’ into it. Don’t worry, I’ll find what I can fer my friend.”

 He nods, grabbing his rifle which was sitting on the tree nearby “Of course, I’ve got ya understood. What’re we dealin’ what now?”

 She nods and bows to Shen. Then both her and him as teleported to her lab. Sitting, strapped to a chair, is a lumpy fleshly thing that could described as The Brand. It screams in rage, snarling at them.

He nods and sighs "He told me he was fine but I suppose im just looking to hard for something." He said. 

"Gentleman who has been using women, buying them and then killing them." He says, his voice filled with disgust.

*cut with Jester*

"Okay" A bone devil stares from the ceiling at them

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 His face starts to melt into purple ooze, his glittering blue eyes staring into the father's with the hatred of ages. "The boy is mine. Let me be more clear: if you lay a hand on that boy, that hand will belong to me. If you scratch or cut or scrap the lad, I am allowed to do the same to you. But don't worry. I will make another you, a better one."

"What kind of stuff? Can I help?" The question of what he's going to wear is immediately out of his mind.

 *Sorry I missed this.*

 He smiles, putting his hands behind his back without an ounce of concern in his eyes “Oh there is no need, kill me and another me will simply come. Did you really think I would only make more versions of my children?” He says, leaning forward, face to face “You couldn’t hope to harm me.”

 “Just what Sparrow and Stroth been goin’ through, Samaritan, those sort o’ things, I’m sure ya already know ‘bout ‘em.”

 "Your multiple bodies are irrelevant. Your power is irrelevant. You already owe me several stars worth of souls for what you took from my family. I'm just giving you time to change your mind before I collect." He tilts his melting head. "The children... they belong to me. They've already been collected, and your debt is still too large to speak out loud. But you've bothered me. You say something snarky again and I'll take your hands. All of them. Forever. After that, maybe your creativity. Or your sadism. Or, heck, all of the above."

He nods slowly, looking down. "Yeah. I never heard about Samaritan, though. What's up with him?"

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*Cut for Wendi.*

 Shen and Sparrow both lower their fists, bowing back, Sparrow giving her a kiss, “Good afternoon. Sparrow is progressing well.” Shen says.

 She puts her hands on her lap, raising an eyebrow curiously “Sure thing, I’m as open as open’ll get. What are ya askin’?”

 He rubs the back of his neck “Good, happy to exist in a world with you.” He kisses the mask softly.

 She nods and hands The Brand's mask to Sparrow "It worked, by the way, he is formed in my lab." 

"Riotan. I feel as though he.. is not doing well. I do not know why, it could be I am trying to find things between the lines when nothing is there." He shrugs. 

TH chuckles and lifts it, kissing him back "Good to hear because I need you on tiptop shape. We have a job."

 He takes the mask, rolling one of his shoulders “Good, I can pulp him then. Please my love, lead the way there.” 

 She sighs, thinking for a moment “If he is feelin’ bad I would be happy ta help stop it, he is willin’ ta talk ta me ‘bout things when they get emotional if I do enough lookin’ into it. Don’t worry, I’ll find what I can fer my friend.”

 He nods, grabbing his rifle which was sitting on the tree nearby “Of course, I’ve got ya understood. What’re we dealin’ what now?”

 She nods and bows to Shen. Then both her and him as teleported to her lab. Sitting, strapped to a chair, is a lumpy fleshly thing that could described as The Brand. It screams in rage, snarling at them.

He nods and sighs "He told me he was fine but I suppose im just looking to hard for something." He said. 

"Gentleman who has been using women, buying them and then killing them." He says, his voice filled with disgust.

 He cracks his knuckles, walking over to the trapped Brand and throwing a punch “Shut up.” His voice cold and unforgiving, his hatred and want for vengeance leaking into his aura. To hit:31 Damage:9 bludgeoning + 4 radiant.

 “Riotan doesn’t tell the truth all the time, I’ll look into it an’ tell ya if I find anythin’, don’t worry ‘bout it none.” She hugs him, tightly.

 He spits at the ground in disgust “Killing him will be doing the world of favor, lead me to where I need to shoot from and I’ll blow his brains out.”

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 "Yes. I've just been growing a lot. It's kinda weird, since I'm in my 40s."

"I... did it to myself." He unwraps the bandages to reveal that in place of flesh and blood, he has purple jelly wrapped around his bones. "I need parts of myself to be eaten sometimes. Otherwise I start to starve. So I cut bits and pieces off and feed them to people as treats. It doesn't hurt me or them, but it is kind of scary to see for a lot of people."

 "Finally something.. rather than.. nothing, that is good I...suppose." He said, nodding "I did hear.. something I think... you should know though." 

Azabell blinks slowly, as if processing this like a computer would. "Are you delicious?"

 "What's that?" Felix tilts his head, ears flopping slightly.

"Yes. Would you like some jelly? It's a lot better when cooked."