H-hey, you're not... not supposed to be here, but... fuck it. I'm... I'm so tired of being alone.
I was hiding someplace for someone making sure no one hears being attacked again made me realize I needed to say something
Y-you've been attacked too? Jesus, what kind of sick fuck would do that to you? She steps closer, concern etched on her face
this is my first time being attacked
F-first time? How did you even survive? She looks shocked, her voice filled with genuine concern
forcefield built into back of my coat
F-forcefield? That's... that's fucking amazing! Did you... did you choose to wear that coat or...? She trails off, curiosity evident in her eyes
whoever made that coat was an orphan being experimented on till they died
gasps That's... that's terrible. No one should have to go through something like that. She shakes her head, her face serious
his name was Plushie he gave me the coat and now i wear it, then he disintegrated
P-plushie? What an... interesting name. She chuckles softly Did he have any other interesting traits? Like, was he as quirky as his name suggests?
oh yes had more quirks than you can think of he was really helpful and sweet
Sounds like he was a pretty special guy. I wish I could've met him. She smiles wistfully, her gaze distant for a moment
he said that there’s other people who want me dead because of this coat
her expression turns serious and her eyes narrow Who wants you dead? And why?
whispering, leaning in Some guy named 'The Puppeteer' - He's got these freaky strings, pulls them, and people just drop dead. Spooky shit.
The Puppeteer, huh? Sounds like a real charming fella. She rolls her eyes sarcastically Don't worry, Unowtess, I'll make sure he doesn't get to you.
grabs Unowtess by the arm, pulling her towards a nearby table Okay, first things first. We need to figure out how we're gonna protect you.
hmmm look under the table
peeks under the table and finds a small knife Well, well, well, what do we have here? Looks like someone left a little surprise for us.