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(?): it squeaked jumping up on him and crawling up his pant leg to get under his shirt, it just sat there stealing his warmth. Rats being the smart creatures they were it felt safe around them. Alastor: he grabbed them looking them over for a moment before they started wriggling around in his hand. Very quickly they began to try and burrow back in his skin. He yelped trying to smack them off. |
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George: "Oh uh...," George mumbled before chuckling softly, patting where the rat was. "I guess you can come with us, but no more climbing up my pants you rascal!" George smiled weakly before sighing and strentchibg out a hand to Serenity. "You ready?" She nodded after a moment of awkward silence and took his hand. Ariv: Ariv quickly took the scales from Alastor's hands with a worried expression, looking from the scales to Alastor and back. "I think it's best you don't put these back inside you. It's possible there might be a virus affecting them or something of that sort that changes them." |
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(?): the rat bit him, just a small bite. It didn't draw blood but it was meant to hurt. The glass jar Nick was inside cracked. Just slightly barely enough to notice. His soul was black, his body decayed completely, turning into a pile of dust.
Alastor: he furrowed his eyebrows "but I'm supposed to be the virus..." he poked at them in Ariv's hands. Confused by the situation and kind of hurt by the fact his own scales were turning on him. |
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George: George flinched, grinding his teeth as he looked down at the rat, too distracted to notice the cracking. George shook his head with a grumble. "Oh rats..." Serenity looked over him and glared. "Did you just make a very awful-" "Yes," George spoke confidently. "Yes, I did." Serenity groaned, rolling her eyes as they were teleported to the Morgue. Ariv: Ariv placed the scales in his pocket before kissing his boyfriend. "Don't worry about that right now," Ariv smiled softly. "I am sure I can look into it later." |
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(?): the rat glared up at him for a moment before nuzzling back against his shirt. Something in the rats eyes seemed a little off. Like it wasn't fully a rat. Alastor: he pouted. "But my scales!! It takes forever to make those you know!! I need them!!" He reached out for the scales knowing that it'll hurt him more then it'll do good. |
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George: George looked down at the rat. “Can you put this in the tank for me?” George asked, holding out the piece of Nick’s hair he stole. Serenity sighed, placing Nick’s soul jar down next to Lilith’s corpse as she went to place the hair in the cloning take. George placed Lilith down as he lifted his shirt slightly. “Alright let go, mister. Pretty sure this is at least one form of harassment.” Ariv: “Alastor they will hurt you,” Ariv sighed, making sure to turn to keep the pockets with the scales inside them as far from Alastor as possible. “Just give me a day to see what is wrong with it okay? Please?” |
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(?): as Nick was placed next to lillith's body the jar cracked more, a long crack all the way down the Center of the jar. The rat looked at George for a moment before jumping off him and onto the floor. It starred at him from there. Alastor: he whined and pouted continuing to reach for them. "But Ariv!! I need them!! How am I supposed to do everything myself?!" Tears welled up in his eyes, he'd never actually been this alone in a body before. Of course he had others, although he never spoke to them, they were always given orders by people like Huey. |
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George: "Well?" George grumbled, glaring down at the rat. "What is it you want?" This time, Serenity heard the crack, just after she put Nick's hair in the tank. "George you didn't break one of my jars, did you?" Ariv: "It'll be alright," Ariv sighed, kissing Alastor's head. "I am sure that, worse case scenario, you can let me help with whatever it is that you need." |
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(?): he sat there for a moment. Contemplating before slowly he morphed into Huey. "I'm bored." He pouted looking up at him with a frown.
Alastor: he glared at him for a moemnt. "You can't help me walk or hear or smell things... that's pretty much impossible for someone else to do for me... " |
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George: "Hi Bored, I am George," George chuckled. "Where's Ariv? Wouldn't you gather go talk to him than me after our last conversation?" Serenity huffed as she was ignored, taking some of Lilith's hair and putting it in another tank. Ariv: "Hmm... I am sure I could stimulate those things," Ariv shrugged, as if it were something easy. "Mind magic is my specialty after all." |
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Winter Month: 1 
Night 
Blizzard Moon: 
