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Elizabeth looked at the boy "If you get any 'costumers' give me a call, if the body is fresh i can transfer their eyes on to you" she said quietly "If you are willed to accept it, that is" she added knowing not everyone was all that open minded around.

She could have offered him the surgery right now but would he accept the eyes of a 'comrade' just to be able to see? not that she would tell him where they came from at the moment but he would find out sooner or later, would he be able to live with that?

Elizabeth's eyes widened a little in surprise "so the mute isn't mute" she murmured in amusement "that knowledge, i could gain it, but i wonder if you wouldn't regret me learning it" she whispered with a wicked smile "Anyhow, i guess I'll do my best" she added smirking.

Raven chuckled innocently, despite Marcie's question.

"Honestly," he said, resisting another laugh, "No. I usually sleep mostly naked."

He tightened his lips and snickered. "But you're here and dressed so lovely, that would just look tasteless!"


Victor smiled weakly. It was a rather faux smile, though. Leaving Elizabeth behind would certainly be difficult. She was locked in the infirmary most of the time and rarely got out. If he was hiding, he would barely get to see her.

However, Victor's life was on the line now. The fate of the resistance laid in his hands. He would have to survive for their sake.

"That sounds good," he said quietly.



Gestalt remained tranquil, despite the anger in the Jack of Hearts' voice.

"No, Jack of Hearts," he said, his voice eerily calm, "I don't require your assistance, thank you."

The doll shifted his position, a sudden worry raining down on him. Somehow, he got the feeling that his master was not in the best state.

Still, he stood facing the Jack of Hearts. "That woman," he said, "Explain her."

Elizabeth smiled "My lips are sealed" she said before turning he back to the boy, she looked at the people she was leaving behind, there was a heavy atmosphere on the room but the people in there all seemed nice and familiar somehow, it almost reminded her of leaving mother behind to go to the suits when she turned 15.

She looked at victor, she couldn't hear him form this distance but then she remembered something, she hated this logical part of her, it was too obnoxious even for herself, she walked to victor and extended her hand "my weapons if you might" she asked in an emotionless voice.

((ya know, exel, it won't be long before that piccy i drew DOES happen to be Marcie and mini-Marcie....))

((Matt: I CALL BEING GOD FATHER!!!
Ashle: *shakes head*
Tao: *snicker snicker*
Me: Of course you would want to be godfather, Matt....I can imagine you being like Maes Hughes....))

((quick God math.....9 months RP time would be three years God time...))

((possibly six months, because right now we're going kinda fast...It took us only three days to rp an entire night, which i think is a record for this rp...))