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[monsterjohann]

[Normally, he'd fight with him, but there's something about being in agony that ruins his desire to be a complete shit.]

Whatever you say, boss.

[brushoff]

That's is? Just a casual 'whatever you say'? I suspected more from you.

[monsterjohann]

I'm - not at my best.

[brushoff]

[ Well. That's an admission Dorian wasn't expecting. Considering that the death toll is at least five, Dorian has a guess about what might have happened to Johann. ]

Right. Do you want anything or do you just want to be by yourself for a bit?

[monsterjohann]

There isn't anything you can do.

This is - infinitely worse than last time.

[And if Dorian's here, then Johann can't hide the agonizing screaming from him. Being able to turn the feed off and on is a blessing.

Best keep him away.]

[brushoff]

[ Well that sure as hell tells him fuckall. There's a pause as Dorian mulls over what the hell he can actually do when he knows nothing. ]

I'll swing by your room and drop off soup, painkillers, and vodka.

[ Soup from the kitchen, painkillers from that creepy Hilbert guy in infirmary, vodka from the speakeasy. He's resourceful! ]

I'll leave them at the cabin door.

[monsterjohann]

You're a peach.

[brushoff]

I've got to be useful for something, after all.