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Mot heard someone rather familiar approach. His head turned, blinking and squinting his reddened eyes. Who was that? It sounded like Roch. Something seemed odd about him, but Mot couldn't tell what. Was that a skirt? Noooo, clearly Mot's vision was still terrible. No way was Roch wearing a skirt. At least he wasn't blind! "Sorry?" Mot said in a cheeky tone.

Mot was surprised as Roch pulled him into a firm hug, with a back pat even! Had he been worried? Mot managed to snap out of his stupor and give the other reaper a return pat on the back. "It's okay, partner. But..."

Where was Shun, Mitsu and Riyo? Were they alive ad at that horrid place? Mot didn't know how to feel about that.

Mort wasn't sure how to react either. Another of his teammates, LW, had appeared, but before he could do much else, the zombie found himself yet again in the midst of big Nordic love. Sorta.

Well the draugr was curled about FreyaAAAH. And one of FreyaAAAH's arms had been around him. And the jacket was quite constricting. So the same sort of suffocation he didn't have to worry about, but just with more observers.

Still, the zombie's arm was quite curled about Mei's body, and though his seams were close to their limit, they managed to hold.

"Haih," went the strangled sound, as it was still hard to even greet Herryk despite not being able to (or having to) breathe. "Hauw go?"

Besides, well, every other person being nekkid.

. . . Wait, Herryk was naked too?!

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Freya passed out from suffocation.

Hell had Skelevisions? And popcorn too, if his sense of smell was telling the truth. Mot looked around, trying to find this screen. Well, if was looking at one, all he could make of it was gray fuzz. His head turned back to Roch instead, though the punk reaper had his attention to the battle.

"So.. you had to see all that..." Only being able to watch, do nothing but watch as loved ones fought. Mot grimaced, patting the Punk's shoulder. He felt badly for him. Mot would go crazy having to feel so helpless.

Xiu.. had she been hurt? Since he and the baku were attacked at about the same time, Mot had no idea she'd been stabbed, or of her current state. Still, that was one friend safe.
"Can.. you see my team? Mitsu, Shun or Riyo?" Mot asked, with uncertainty. Roch's team mates were MIA it seemed, and Mot felt bad for asking about his own team's well being. Then again, if they died, they'd end up here, right?

He sure hoped so.

Freya woke up and bit Herryk's leg so hard she drew blood.

"There," Roch said, turning his attention to the show. "And there--there's G," he said, tensing. "G, man! C'mon big guy, I know you're a hero but--" His jaw tensed, watching the big guy cower. "I almost want him to--them to--"

He ran a hand over his face, feeling torn. "I'm a real b*****d," he whispered.

Freya uncurled herself from the small, pancaked position she'd been smushed into, and immediately dug herself into the couch behind Mort, wrapping around him as she hid behind his back.

Herryk was going to get her for that one, she was sure of it.. but he was suffocating her! IT WAS INSTINCT.

"Shhh," She whispered in Mort's ear. "Don't tells him I am here."

It was obvious she was right there. She sucked at hide and seek.

"Yeah," Roch said. "No matter what's changed, I still want to be back in Halloween." He was silent for a moment before going on. "The school knows about my record. They'll be keeping a close eye on me, and the people I hang out with."

It was a warning, which seemed silly with what all they'd been through, but it was still firmly in his mind.