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[cw_underage]

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[floriographys]

Don't mistake my intentions for noble ones...

Dr. Moreau... look at us, here. Humans in Hell. On either side of us, supernatural creatures far outstripping our power. Demons and angels who can grant us magical powers, or take them away just as easily. Even death means nothing to them.

Compared to that, we have nothing. We don't know how this world works, we don't even have the powers we once had.

I want us to have something, but it isn't because I care about everyone else. It's because I hate the Producers. I hate them, and I want to leave this place so utterly destroyed that they can never do it again.

That means we need to know more, and be more united. Even while these stupid demons mess with our heads.

[cw_underage]

Oh, I don't disagree. But I'm sure even among the other idols there are those who would squirrel away that type of information for their own use. Having it as part of a ... general knowledge, will certainly make for more progress in getting out of here.

[floriographys]

The people who think that are too arrogant to actually get anything done.

There are things I want to keep to myself of course, but in the end we've got to pool our resources if we want to defeat a foe much greater than us.

Once we've vanquished them, then we can let the bloodbath between us begin.

[cw_underage]

[ hah! ]

That's sensible enough. And tell me, are you eager for that bloodbath?

[floriographys]

Honestly, I couldn't care less about it either way. My goal is to put the ones in charge underground.

After that... as long as we're free to do as we please I'll be happy.

Some people will vy for power over others, some may try to settle grudges. All I want is to be entertained.

... what about you, sensei?

[cw_underage]

Logically I'd like to avoid pure chaos. Whatever means I have to avert that ... well, the ends justify them, if it comes down to that.

[floriographys]

I concur! Pure chaos is just as stifling as pure order. A balance must be struck.

[ANYWAY. Once they make it upstairs, he's dragging them into a room and shutting the door behind them.]

Well, that's all in the future! We'll have to work on it then. We've got something more interesting to do~

[cw_underage]

We do!

[ he steps on in, taking a look around them ]

Now ... you were saying you didn't mind the knife, right?

[floriographys]

[The knife, hm?

Nya pulls his very cute knife out, offering it to Moreau.]

Not in the least!

...How do you plan on doing it? [Does he seem a little excited? He is.] Slit my throat? Open up my chest? Just stabbing me over and over...?

[cw_underage]

If we're not to raise any suspicion I don't wish to walk out of here looking like I just murdered someone. So stabbing you over and over again would be a bit messy for my tastes.

[ he takes the knife, moving to stand behind Nya, one hand cupping the side of his neck ]

If I'm to bleed you out ... A cut to the jugular vein will do. It won't spray like an artery would, but you'll die a bit slower. Is that alright?

[floriographys]

[Siiiiighs.]

What a shame! But you're right. Also, I wouldn't want you blamed for anything...

...Could you stay here until I die? I don't want to be alone.

[cw_underage]

Would you prefer I be covered in blood?

[ he sounds amused and fond at the same time. ]

And -- of course, I'll stay until your last breath.

[floriographys]

I think you would look nice with a fresh red coat of blood...

[He reaches up to touch Moreau's face while sighing dreamily. And it'd be his blood. Oooohhh~]

But no... I understand.

[cw_underage]

Perhaps, when the opportunity strikes.

[ he strokes the side of his neck, against the jugular, putting some pressure there ]

Are you ready?

[floriographys]

[Hey that's kinda nice. Nya is gonna kinda lean into it.]

Yeah! Let's do it.

[He's not really scared, but he's gonna hold his breath. Can't help it!]

[cw_underage]

Alright.

[ smoothly and calmly he removes his hand, pressing the knife up to the jugular vein -- and with a strong, confident motion he slits the vein, one arm taking a hold of Nya's shoulder to keep him from pulling back if he tries to just instinctively. true to his word the blood flow won't be a spray but it will be heavy, thick flow out of the wound. ]

[floriographys]

[Despite all of his logic, he can't help but try to pull back when the knife cuts his skin, but the mix of being held and his own determination to see this through drew him back.

He closes his eyes and clenches his jaw, trying to keep his breathing even now.]

H-... How long...?

[cw_underage]

A few minutes, at most.

[ he drops the knife to grab Jun's hair with his other hand now, keeping his neck straight ]

Not as fast as if I cut an artery, but it's still a rather large vessel for blood.

[floriographys]

[He sighs as his hair is held smiling a little bit. It's a little scary! His heart rate hikes up as he feels his own blood trickling down his neck and over his collarbone.]

Right.

... Are you... going to do anything... after I die?

[cw_underage]

[ he tilts his head, grip firm in his hair -- but he does guide him more towards the hospital bed in the room they're in, imagining he won't be able to stand much longer. ]

With you? Or in general?

[floriographys]

[He's not wrong. Nya can feel himself getting weak, and he is somewhat relieved when he's drawn to the bed, though he doesn't lay down.]

...With me, of course.

[cw_underage]

What do you imagine I would do ... ?

[floriographys]

...I don't know. Whatever you want.

I suppose... you wouldn't. Since I'll be... a mess.

[cw_underage]

My. What sort of tastes do you assume I have...?

[floriographys]

Just asking.

[Now he's kinda... ready to lay down. And so he tries to do that. If Moreau will let him.]

Curious, is all...