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[promisedkiller]

[In some trashy abandoned alley in Genessia City is a crouched sleeping bandaged guy with dirty black hair in a worn out, blood stained hoodie. He hugs his scythe to himself, falling onto a half-eaten bag of chips like a pillow. Behind him, a jittery, unsettling shadow jerks around, approaching the sleeping Zack, until it looms over him and finally reveals its face. Blank, sad eyes stare from a smushed face with horns at her best friend and she brandishes the knife she stole at some point-]

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!

[Zack flips back and kicks the doll brutally into the concrete, pointing his scythe as the doll picks up one of her legs.]

I told you not to fucking do that you sick bitch! Stop tryin', come on. I'll find you a better leg. One made of metal, then you'll really be able to kick ass! But not as much as me. [The doll seems pleased by this and hobbles over to his phone to start dragging it back to him.]

Still don't get how you're walkin' and talkin', but whatever. Oh yeah. I guess this thing's important, or some shit, huh?

[He scoffs into the screen and pockets it, unaware he never turned it off.]

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[memortalized]

I want a metal leg too, please.

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[promisedkiller]

WHAT THE FUCK IN THE FUCKING JACKET!!!

[Sorry Memo, it's still dark.]

MY FUCKING JACKET JUST TALKED TO ME!?! Did you see that, creepy doll bitch?!

[memortalized]

I am not a jacket, I am Memo.

I am speaking to over this electronic rectangle.

[promisedkiller]

Electronic-

[He starts shuffling in his jacket, pulling his phone out.]

HAH?! You mean this thing? Is this some kind of camera?

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[sadisticsinner]

[She locks this cause she knows better. First thing comes out of her is that obnoxious laugh. Oh Zacky.]

You really haven't been keeping up with the network, have you Zack~? Though, a little monster with a bigger monster, you two make a such a perfect pair.

[So much laughing.]

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[promisedkiller]

SHUT UP, YOU SADISTIC BITCH!!!

[He throws his phone as far as he can, into a brick wall, only responding minutes later.]

Where's Ray?

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[sadisticsinner]

[So much more laughing when the phone is thrown.]

You figure it out.

[She bites back, harsh tone. Give her a moment before her tones returns to normal...ish.]

Ah, right. I suppose monsters can't read. Her name isn't on the contact list. It's just you and me in this world.

[She's amused, can't you tell?]

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[brbgettingwrench]

I'm not sure a doll would be able to stand the weight of a metal leg.

[Mostly because it's a doll so the leg would probably be much heavier than her. At least Winry is taking it somewhat seriously for whatever reason.]

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[promisedkiller]

Isn't a doll just a small person?!

[And why bring that up? Why is this person not afraid of him?]

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[brbgettingwrench]

Not usually. They are made of plastic. They might have souls in Everglade, but pretty sure they are still made of plastic.

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[carrythesin]

[Somewhere in Genessia, have one young teen walking alone in one of those empty alley. She seems lost in her own world right now, probably has something in her mind. Her hands stays in her pockets and only the clicking sound of her shoes echoes to the sensitive ears.

She probably should be heading to work.]