PC: GREGOR

[tombtaker]

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[tombtaker]

[he is, shockingly, in the medbay. he's had to bake for a few hours, most likely, because he was very CLOSE to being a goner.

right now he's taking a break from it though, digging around for something to cover his eye with. ]

Believe me, it tried.

[verminous]

Sure seemed like it did. You good for now?

[watching him dig around, then glancing to his eye...]

...maybe should've grabbed more spares when we were getting Yuri a couple patches, but I wasn't really thinking about needing 'em.

[tombtaker]

[ he cannot see the glance, so he ignores it. he keeps going, digging around for whatever could work. ]

I'm going to replace it.

[ he doesn't think he can pull off an eyepatch. too pirate-y. ]

[verminous]

Probably the better way to go, yeah. It's seemed like the replacements they've got here are pretty decent quality too.

[even by city standards.]

[tombtaker]

[ he is ... tired. so he's going to sit down somewhere for this conversation. looking at his arm, the lightning streak scar going up it. ]

Least my injuries weren't self-inflicted this time.

[verminous]

That's a low bar...

[granted, he'd say the same in that situation, so.]

What did happen to all of you?

[tombtaker]

[ he sighs. ]

You remember a few weeks ago, when this place sent people on a trip through the worst parts of yours and Rodya's memories?

[verminous]

... memories again, huh. How's it even pulling from people like that--

[he shakes his head, at that.]

So it threw you into somebody else's?

[tombtaker]

Throné and Temenos.

[ he sighs out, touching a few fingers to the side of his neck. ]

I feel many elements are similar to what those in your memory experienced. The two groups, the urge to turn on one another.