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CAPTIVE GAME: avante en garde & Valour
[ You're in a room with no doors or windows, about the size of a living room. Depending on how many of you are around, it might feel a little cramped. The walls and ceiling are draped with fabrics, the floor covered in colorful rugs and piles of sitting cushions, but you can see the dirt ground and untreated wood walls peeking through in places. There are three or so oil lamps to light the space, each placed on a stump-like round little table that isn't big enough to hold much else. It's kind of cozy, but...
Most of the cushions are embroidered with an array of colors, but there's one pillow in particular, set aside from the rest, that's one solid color – Nemesis's position color. ]
Most of the cushions are embroidered with an array of colors, but there's one pillow in particular, set aside from the rest, that's one solid color – Nemesis's position color. ]

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[Flinging her arm out that she carved up and honestly it's probably still dripping blood.
Like a sane and health catgirl talking to a sane and healthy demonboy who just mauled a mannequin.]
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Just heal yourself already...
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What're you talking about? You have stabheals!
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At least wrap that cut up so it stops bleeding.
[Good thing about wearing BAD END clothes: easy to tear strips]
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Keep it. I don't want your little Bad End friend's stuff.
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...It's just him and Shrike.
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I still don't want it.
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[is THAT acceptable?]
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. . .Fine.
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Okay.
[Beep boop he pulls out his phone to buy the things. Delivery cats, ahoy]