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The Bunker of "Safety"

[You find yourself in a large stone room. It has enough room to stand up, even for the tallest, and plenty of space to walk around. Likely Donnie absolutely exploded the insides of this rocky area to make this much space. The walls and corners are cut cleanly thanks to his mystic tools.]

[In the ceiling, recessed with some metal holders are crystals that shine with a warm light. A magic sunlamp.]

[There are a few inches of water on the floor, and probably most impressively is he's managed to make it so the water cycles through to the ceiling to make a light waterfall across all the walls. There are some polished boulders that provide some dry spots in the room.]

[But do make it very hard to try and write or carve things onto any surface in the room.]

[There is also a door with no handle on this side. It's half slid into the stone and has a metal cover, though any investigation will reveal the door is very thick, so probably stone makes up its center.]

[When people being dropped off]

[They can tell Donnie is coming back because the wall with the door is suddenly covered in a purple pink wall that will be shoving them across the room to push them away from the door. Then he'll open the door and drop off the person he's caught, or the food for people.]

[Each time the wall comes up, almost everytime, the walls seem to be getting...pinker.]

[Just for you guys: The Things Donnie is collecting from his connections for all this nonsense]
-Space Titanium to make Fabrications stronger from Korone
-His strength Plus Korone's strength when she's nearby until she bites someone else.
-Glyphs from Hunter
-Ninpo is always a thing
-Kraang things from Danger Memories
-Sedatives, so many sedatives
-Randy's orbment which comes with tech magic like FIRE, strength buffs under conditions, up his crit range for harder hits, makes him faster.
-Crow's guns

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[ ... deadpan ]

Awkward and-or fucking stupid?

Kinda both? Mostly it's really embarrassing, so please don't tell anyone.

[ a muted slosh as she starts to try to roll belly-up, and then remembers both a: her legs and b: the water all over the fucking floor that would be annoying in her fur ]

...it's not anybody's fucking business unless you say it is. I won't.

Thanks.

[ Puts her face in her hands, nobody perceive her please and thank you.

... deep breath. okay. quietly, so only eve can hear. ]

I have to bite someone. Hard enough to leave a mark.

[

don't laugh

don't fucking laugh she's obviously embarrassed by this do not fucking laugh ]

Oh shit, we're twins.

[ THAT IS NOT MUCH BETTER EVE ]

[ peeks out between her fingers, not that she can see. ]

Uhm. We are?

Fraternal or whatever, not identical, but. I can heal people by biting them.

Oh wow! Now that's a cool power!

[ IMMEDIATELY DISTRACTED FROM EMBARRASSMENT ]

And it's a cool coincidence, too! Who'd have thought? But I bet you've got way better teeth for it, mine are all flat.

[ a couple of splashy thumps that might or might not be tailwags (they are absolutely tailwags) ]

It's my venom that does it, so the fangs are kind of a package.

...I wonder if prosthetics would count. To bite with.

[ did she get a tailwag

god she wishes she could see, this is rude. bullying behaviour. ]

Venom, huh? Mine's just the mark. [ uncrosses her legs to tippy tappy against the rock. taptap. ] Prosthetics ... y'know, that's a good question! I know pens and stuff don't work, but fake teeth might be close enough.

...maybe something to try later.

But— I can handle a bite. If it needs a mark, I'll have to shift, but that'll make it easier to deal with my legs anyway.

I'll add it to my to-do list. [ Her long, long to-do list.

BUT.

Her shoulders straighten. ]

Are you absolutely, completely sure you'd be comfortable? With the bite -- and uhm, like I said, I should be able to help with your legs too, if you can guide me.

As long as it's not near my neck. I've had bites from a lot sharper teeth.

...Do you know how to reduce a shoulder? I fucked up one leg on each side, so that'll be both my shoulders in my other shape.

[ she actually flinches at the word "neck". just a little, her wings doing a little flick-ruffle. ]

It can be anywhere you want.

[ MOVING ON — ]

Both shoulders? Ouch, but it shouldn't be a problem. I've had plenty of practice. [ Doing it blind will be different. ] I'm trained in first aid and field medicine.

[ ... noting that, quietly ]

Same on all accounts. I could even probably put them back myself, but it'd be a fucking mess...

...Hold on a second, then. I'm going to climb up.

[ more shifts and splashes as she drags herself up onto the boulder— and then the smooth hiss of scales becomes the shift of fabric, and there's an abrupt restrained hiss of pain ]

Motherfucker. Ow. Okay. ...Can I touch your left hand?

Ouch — yeah, no, thank you for letting me help. [ Sometimes you have to make do with what you've got, and sometimes what you've got is nothing but your own two hands.

But that's not right there and now. Korone is here and she's she's happy to pitch in. ]

Go for it. [ She offers up her left hand. ] I'd offer you some painkillers for after, but I think Donnie-kun took my medical supplies when he frisked me. Rude.

[ putting her own hand somewhat clumsily on Korone's— she's got claws and calluses in roughly the same place as pawpads, but other than that it's a normal hand.

making a low rough sound, not quite a growl ]

It's fine, I'll just bite myself after. Would've done it before, but having my body try to heal around fucked joints is a bad idea.

[ Korone's slender hands, meanwhile, are rough from Adventures and Training, and mottled with scars. ]

Mmm. I always prefer to get everything in the right place manually first. Hurts more in the short term, but there's less risk overall.

Oh — before I do the first one … Will you need me to back off and give you some space afterwards, or would you prefer to get it all over with quickly?

...Space. I think. I'll probably be okay now, but better not to risk it.

'kay.

[ a smile, small but bright ]

Guide me up to your shoulder? I'm ready when you are.

[ congratulations on speed-chilling the agitated predator, Korone

taking a deep breath to brace before tugging her hand up. it's... awkward, to say the least, trying to move without jarring her shoulders, but she gets it up there and oh yep, no, that is in fact not where it should be. ]

There. Ready.

[ ohhhh yeah, no, that's absolutely not right. she hisses softly in sympathy and quiet anger. ]

That motherfucker. [ WHAT A TOOL. ]

[ But, okay. She knows how to fix this. She's gentle yet efficient as she gets her hands into position, and when she counts down from three it's with a medic's calm. Three, two, one - ]

[ POP GOES THE SHOULDER. As promised, Korone immediately lets go and backs off, giving Eve some space to recover. ]

[ ~~he's certainly being used by something right now,~~

she hisses loudly, closer to snake than human, but doesn't lash out so much as curl up around herself. things that never get any more fun: that. ]

Ffffffffuck.

[ Things that never get any more fun: that.

She's angled herself away, purposefully looking towards ... well, she doesn't know what her eyes are pointed at, exactly. Not that it matters. ]

Yeah. [ YEAH. ] Deep breaths. Take your time.

[ makes a breathless irritated grumbling noise on principle, but does suck in a deeper breath after that. after a few more: ]

Okay. Other one.

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