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Calder was still holding the pendant when it was snatched from his hands. "HEY!" He huffed, looking over at the Igor who had wobbled over in nothing but his undies. Calder looked Christof over, noted his friend was going to make some ghoul very happy, and then looked back at him, puffing his cheeks. "Don't just take that. I was holding onto it." He grumbled, though he really had no reason to. It seemed both Barth and Christof were fine.

Crossing his arms, he almost felt like not responding, but Christof was asking. After all the Igor had done for them, seemed a really cruddy thing to do to be huffy with him. "Yes. I was in a chamber. One of those cloaked things had one of the littler creatures drag me over. Shocked me bad too. Totally unfair. They put me and and I just sat there. It was foggy, and I keep hearing things, but - " He shrugged his shoulders. " - all I felt like was that I'd be disappearing. Like how you do before ya go back to the front yard or to the nurse's office. Didn't happen. Just sorta...hovered there like that. Seems it was broken. They put me back in the cage."

As for what sort of chamber, Calder didn't know. "Was just some....chambery chamber. Like a jar with metal bits and blue light parts. Lots of electricity. I couldn't hear anything much in there." Telling Calder to explain anything mechanical or technological in any detailed fashion was a lost cause. He had very little to compare it to. He was still amazed with Barth's microwave and the magic that was the on and off switch.

Seething as he stared down at the torn dress, Shun clenched his fists tightly. He supposed he could grab his spare set of clothing but he wasn't sure if it was worth doing that if he could end up getting dressed oddly once more. Gritting his teeth, it took him a few moments to realize that he was being stared at.

The look on her face.. was a bit odd. It was like she was looking at something strange. He didn't really know how to feel about that.

"Is something wrong?" he asked lowly. Dissatisfaction was apparent in his voice.

He soon paused as he heard the kelpie mention that he was placed into a chamber. Looking over at Calder, he frowned while he took this in. This chamber... perhaps that was what the large tube thing he saw in the tent was.

"The person operating the machine said he was incompatible, for now, and then I...I think considered killing-it's bad news. When they had me- you know, with the pendant, they said they weren't going to kill me, to treat me like a partner, that I would eventually be one... not that the group they sent me off with paid much attention to that. But if they had, with Calder, I don't know what... there has to be a way to reverse the process. If only I'd gotten a better look at the chamber machinery..."

Barth kept looking at Calder miserably. He seemed not to register Christof's state of dress. He was actively trying to ignore his own.

So as long as the undead were staying away and there was plenty of fresh air, Savior figured she'd be okay. It's not like they were just laying there or anything, they were moving, so it was two-parts confusion and then a whole bunch of not really understanding. Of course though now that everyone else was talking all of their clothing off, Savior felt like she needed to as well.

She stripped herself down to her scarf-wrap, sad to see that it now really only covered half of what it had covered before. The boils were all topless though, why not her? s'not like she had anything to show, and for all purposes she could walk around and no one would even say anything. Perhaps! It would be best for her to locate that whimpering sound, it had sounded cute.

Locating the sound, she found herself looking down at a small doggish thing. It was cute. so cute.

Cady turned to address Bea's concern when her attention was caught yet again by something out on the field.

And no, it wasn't the stripping. She wasn't quite sure why everyone was so adamant about being as naked as possible. As far as she was concerned, hideous pink dress > nudity.

This time, it was a student. A crazy, screaming student. Her head snapped in their direction, and she padded over.

"HEY. WHY ARE WE YELLING?"

Helpfully, she added, "LOOOOOOUD NOISES."

She had been caught staring, Mitsu couldn't help that the blush on her face grew darker in color. "N...no" She stuttered out. Nothing was wrong with the sight, which was the embarrassing part. Shun didn't seem too happy about being stared at though, in fact he seemed rather pissed. Or maybe it was just the loss of his jacket. Either way Mitsu's ears folded back as she shifted her gaze to stare at.....her own state of undress.

Distress quickly filled her expression as she tried to pull the large piece of pink fabric up enough to cover her form. Oh Jack she needed to get into her other clothes.

Carefully Mitsu moved her bag off her shoulders unwilling to continue to battle to keep the pink dress in place. It was far to much work. Instead she pulled out her spare skirt and a t-shirt. There was quite a lot of maneuvering involved, exposing herself when she had really tried not to, but eventually she stood dressed in semi-regular clothes again. Her panda hoodie was gone...she had loved that hoodie.

Roch looked at the guy. He had just spent a jackin' HOUR alone in the tent trying to break Freya and the others out--he had helped take out TWO jackin' minibosses, and this big a** b*****d thought he could threaten him?

"Are you dating?" he asked coldly. "Has Freya said you got the right to tell her who touches her or not?"

Roch had to be crazy. There was no other explanation for the tone that he took with the draugr.

"If Roch knew anything about Freya at all," he hissed, growing more agitated, "Roch would know that Freya is... is clearly..." he waved a massive hand in the air, "...not herself." It hurt to even say the words.

"Freya belongs to Herryk," the bare-chested boil continued, a snarl curling his upper lip, "just as Herryk belongs to Freya." He narrowed his eyes at Roch.