Welcome To Our Mansion. [Horror RP!]

Jasper stayed still while Sendo began to tend to his wound. He answered back easily, "Your little investigator shot me. That's what happened." He frowned. "I liked that shoulder too." It was strange. Charles should have been here by now. Where was the old man? Was someone distracting him?

As if on queue, Charles arrived, dragging along Evan with him. He asked Charles with concern, "Are you sure you should be dragging him along at your age? Won't you injure your back?" He watched Evan get thrown onto the ground and Sendo immediately stopped treating his wound. Jasper answered, "Your friend, Kenai, was trying to be a hero. We just stopped them from winning."


Evan replied bitterly, "I could say the same to you. What makes people like you act so sick-minded like that? It's just plain wrong." He was starting to lose feeling in his shoulder where the old man was clutching tightly. It wasn't until they finally got to the study that he was thrown onto the ground roughly. He accepted Sendo's help and wearily stood up.

He commented, "Kenai should be here any moment. He was following behind me even though he's injured. This won't do if he were to be seriously injured before the deal was up. That would not be fair. Can you call Shinohara? He needs to know about this."
 
.:Z:.

Z stared down at the little boy's body. Just days ago she had assumed this little albino to be a girl, and now he is Mr. Shinohara's son? It rattled her brain, caused her body to tense up with shock and uncertainty. These cattle, these victims, they all had families. They all had people who loved them. Is that why Z was so eager to kill them? She was jealous, she had to be jealous. Z frowned slightly, Charles had told the killers that all the cattle were nobodies that people would never miss, but watching this scene play out before her, she realized that he could be wrong. Unfortunately, Z didn't know the feeling of anybody caring for her, that is, until she met Jasper. He didn't act like it, but the way he demanded her from the police... She sighed softly, her thoughts being broken by Shinohara's order to go on ahead. She knew he needed the deal to be completed, but, she also knew he really shouldn't be alone at a time like this. She'd seen rampages before and knew this was how one started.

"M-Mr. Shinohara...?" She stepped towards him, placing her hand on his shoulder and nodding slowly. "I'll go finish the trade for you. Just take care of your... son."
She reached down to grab the keys from his belt before standing up straight, turning to return to her walk to the study. She was slightly timid, but her confidence was regained when she saw her familiar bear sitting against the wall nearby. She picked it up, and upon hearing Charles's voice calling her a traitor, she smirked and entered the room, one of her brows quirking as she leaned in the doorway, glancing over Sendo and the others.
"That's not very nice, sir.~"

.:Kenai:.

The officer stumbled into the room just seconds after Z, causing the killer to look at him in surprise. He scowled at her, passing to stand beside Evan, his hand gripped tightly onto the injured arm before he gave Sendo and Evan a reassuring smile. "I'm alright, maybe just a couple drinks could help." With a chuckle, he trembled a bit, his knees giving out weakly from loss of blood. It took all his strength to keep himself upright. He was amused that he was only here for a day and already more hurt than a lot of the others here. It was almost embarrassing for Evan and Sendo to see him that way, but perhaps his interruption and injury protected Evan from being killed right then and there. Perhaps...​
 
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Koizumi Mahiru

Sighing, Koizumi grew fed up with being "protected" and stormed out of the kitchen door in an attempt to find Charles. She needed to attain some sort of weapon from him to prove to these people that she wasn't something to be protected. She kept in mind of what Shinohara has said, though - he seemed to care about Suzuya a lot, so she wasn't going to get in his way. He seemed to speak rather fondly of Sendo earlier when he was in the kitchen however, but it didn't sound like his words to her before were insincere. She decided not to target Shinohara later on, but she knew she wasn't going to forgive Sendo. What even was that when he said that he didn't want to take off his bandages? What an obvious and untruthful show - he should really respect women more to know that they would figure out the real truth. She soon heard a commotion down the hall and followed the noise - perhaps Charles was down this hall.

Saionji Hiyoko

"Loving someone? That's really stupid, you shouldn't do that! That's cliche and only something a moron would do! Everyone betrays you in the end anyways!"
Saionji puffed out her cheeks. When the girl went on about Charles and "english courses," the little girl quickly grew bored and began to sneak away until the maid started again, saying she wanted an eyepatch. "Oh, do you want a bloody eyepatch then? It's just gonna bleed through the thin, thin fabric and get onto my sandals!"

Nagito Komaeda

Komaeda struggled to get back to the bedroom, trying hard not to vomit then and there from thinking about what he's just committed. Did anyone else notice that body now? Surely someone did, it was out in the open and he didn't have any time to hide. He didn't even try to clean the light bloodstains on his sleeves - and he'd left the knife he used on the ground nearby the albino. He kept questioning himself again and again - why did he feel so downcast?

He put all the strength he could muster into twisting the doorknob to get into the bedroom, nearly collapsing at the entrance and slugged to the bed and slumped over it. He wanted badly to believe that the albino had meant his words before he died - perhaps it was another part of this elaborate farce, but.. what if they were true? Komaeda wouldn't have had to hurt him, and the boy could have been sitting down on this very bed next to him like they used to, and he wouldn't have had to have lost his life. He hadn't realized that he was so happy to just be by the albino's side, to protect him, to care for him, to love him.. and if that really was him back there, he knew that he'd made a grave mistake that he could never fix, and he wasn't simply trash but lower than that - he was worthless, nothing.
 
Sendo Senkusha ~

Sendo listened as Evan asked him to contact Shinohara, and it seemed like a good idea when he saw that Z was here without him. He paused however, as Kenai entered the room in worse shape than Evan, and let out a frustrated sigh at the realization that neither of the two investigators were in any shape to fight, were it to come to that. Pressing down the button on his walkie-talkie, he attempted to contact the man who was supposed to have entered with Z, "Shinohara...?" he asked, hoping for some kind of response from the man before he bothered explaining the current situation.

Misfortune upon misfortune seemed to be stacking up, and the odds of every person walking out of this room alive were not looking good at all. In fact, Sendo began to question why he'd volunteered for this in the first place. He thought about how he should have stayed with Koizumi himself, since now there was no telling what could happen to her now--but the matter at hand was of equal importance and there was nothing he could do to change the events of the past hour; he could only hope that he would make it out of this to protect Mahiru.

Yuki Shiro ~

"A-ah...! Koizumi, wait!" Yuki called, running out of the kitchen behind Mahiru. It wasn't hard for her to catch up, but she couldn't think of anything to say that might make the girl appreciate her presence more. She felt a little bit like she must have been an annoyance, so Yuki figured perhaps it was best to keep her mouth shut for the time-being, clutching the weapon Shinohara had given her tightly. She was ready to use it if she had to, but she really didn't look forward to whatever danger Koizumi might lead both of them into, since the girl seemed to be throwing caution out the window as she charged on ahead as though there were no traps or other dangers in the mansion.

She met Koizumi's pace when the photographer sped up to follow some noise at the end of the hall. Yuki prepared herself, unsure of what they'd find when they reached Mahiru's destination.
 
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"Well, my socket wouldn't be bleeding so heavily in the first place if you hadn't stuck your dirty, little finger in my eye socket!" I growled, standing up as I took a few steps towards her. "I'm also going to need some gunpowder..." I added as I stared down at her, my face expressionless as a small stream of blood ran from my eye socket and down my cheek. "I probably already have developed Haemolcria. Such a shame... But it certainly would be fun to cry blood, don't you think?"
 


.: Shinohara :.

"Thank you.." Shinohara whispered to Z softly, his throat aching from trying to speak in this sort of situation. he just wanted some peace and quiet alone with his son, time to make his decisions and time to let his convictions and denials settle in, Shinohara just needed time to think about everything.

The man didn't even turn nor register as Z took the keys and began to leave without him to the exchange, nor did he care minutes later when he walkie talkie started to go off, in fact the man dug out the device and quietly set the thing down onto the floor before
he grabbed the sleeve of his own jacket, and with a strong tug the S.W.A.T member displayed his brute strength as he tore the material off, bringing it down and tearing it into two pieces.

Ever so cautiously he tended to Suzuya's nearly severed off leg, before also tending to the exposed stomach wound, wrapping both of the wounds tight to halt the bleeding and surpass them within the pressure of the cloth.

Then slowly wrapping his arms around Suzuya once more, Shinohara wordlessly took hold of the albino's body and lifted his boy up, careful to hold his hold him in a way that wouldn't bother his leg or stomach wounds too much, the father had only one destination in mind, and to get there Shinohara knew he would have to go through the lobby, with his resolution clutched within his heart, Shinohara started sluggishly making his way down the hallways.

The only sound that kept the S.W.A.T member convinced that everything would be alright was the sound of Suzuya's shallow breathing, it was faint, but Shinohara could swear that he heard his son's weak breaths, the man wasn't even sure if he was hearing things anymore or if this was real.

Yet he choose to believe that Suzuya was actually alright and that the breathing he heard was not just one big hallucination from his sanity crackling down, although perhaps he was only convincing himself to hear it, Shinohara's conviction remained un-wavered as he made his way down the hallway.

.: Charles :.

Charles merely scoffed at Sendo's attempt to make some sort of deal, as if he were in any position to make any kind of propositions in this current situation, Charles smirked as he made his way over to Jasper and before reaching the other, leaned up against one of the many bookshelves in the study beside his most precious servant.

"Oh it's not.. I should of held my tongue, I do apologize for being so rude.." Charles offered Z his halfhearted apology, pretending to look hurt before his gaze trailed back to Jasper, frowning as he observed the condition his servant was in.

"I'm fine for now.. only a few cramps, it should be fixed within a few hours of rest, you on the other hand should be tended to." his tone sounded of genuine concern, whether the old man liked it or not Jasper was like his own son and although he could punish the servant when needed, he hated to see Jasper wounded like that for too long, he wanted to make sure to be able to tend to his servants wounds soon so the other wouldn't fall ill or pass out right then and there.

"I would like this exchange to be quick... as I have better things to do, I would expect the same from your end.. oh, but my boy, I won't grant you any sort of deal.. however, I can give you my word that I won't do anything funny until the grand finale, it's drawing near and I want it to be spectacular! you see? It's going to be the best show you've ever seen!~" Charles couldn't help the chuckle that emitted from him lungs, his devilish smirk returning.

"Now, if you could just be a patient, good boy, hold up your end of the bargain and uncuff Jasper.. take your scum, and leave my sight.. that would be perfect." Pausing for a moment, Charles narrowed his eyes as he added in a sickeningly harsh tone.

"Oh... and I do hope you enjoy what happened to your precious Koizumi.. I think her personality changing so drastically is an improvement.. on the other hand, I also wanted to let you investigators know I have no need for the brainwashed bunch.. they proved useless, so you can keep them." the old man watched for Sendo's reaction, as if he would get some kind of twisted sadistic pleasure in seeing the other crumble.

 
Sendo Senkusha ~

When Shinohara didn't answer, Sendo grew worried, knowing they needed to finish this now and go search for the man. He was only half-paying attention to Charles talking about his finale before mentioning Koizumi, at which Sendo's heart felt as though it would burst from the different emotions it called forth hearing her name right now. He tightened his fists, fighting every fiber of his being that was screaming to just reach out and strangle the man mocking him. But he knew better than to do something so reckless right now, he knew that he would need to wait for his chance and retreat with the investigators for now so that the two could recover.

Tossing the keys in Charles' general direction, he turned to Evan and Kenai. "Let's go." he said, trying to keep his mind off of Koizumi until he could focus his efforts on protecting her. Seeing that he was having trouble standing, Sendo supported Kenai as he headed for the doorway, knowing Evan would follow behind them.
 
Evan shook his head, growing disappointed. "Kenai, you shouldn't have fought back then. Look at you. If we don't treat to your wounds, you- you might not make it." He nodded when Sendo commanded for them to leave. He picked himself up and started to follow after the other man, paying no attention to the scene he left behind him. They needed to regroup and think of a new plan for now. They can't just go around fighting with these kinds of injuries. Something bad would happen if they did.

Jasper dryly laughed. "Ah, yes, I should... it's certainly been one interesting day? Has it been a day yet? I have no idea as I've been losing track of time lately." Upon hearing a mention of a finale, Jasper's ears perked up a bit. What was this? He had never mentioned a finale before. Unless he meant killing all the survivors as he usually did before packing up and moving to a new house but the way he spoke of it made it obvious that it was something else entirely.

A wide grin filled his face when Sendo threw the keys in their general direction. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Finally! My freedom." He looked expectantly over at Charles, awaiting the moment when his master would finally free him of these burdensome cuffs.
 
Sendo Senkusha ~

As the three left the Study, Sendo picked up the pace as much as Kenai's condition would allow in hopes of getting as far from Charles and Jasper as possible. He headed back towards the kitchen, but stopped when he heard a young girl talking loudly in a very disgusted tone. No doubt it was the investigator girl he'd seen earlier, her voice was unmistakable--and though he never said anything about it, the girl's attitude got on his nerves. He moved cautiously around the corner at the sound of Teela's voice and led Kenai over to the two. "Have either of you seen Shinohara?" he asked, "The deal is complete and we need to regroup."
 
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I spun around at the sound of Sendo's voice, a look of relief on my face. "Oh thank goodness! The spoiled, little brat was driving me crazy! She even had the nerve to stick her blasted little finger in my eye socket!" I exclaimed, quickly hurrying over towards them. "Wow... And I thought me loosing an eye looked bad, but you two look horrible..." I murmured, concern in my eye as I slowly circled the three. "Poor dears... Charles truly is a crewel, crewel man. At least flesh grows back!" I managed a small chuckle before turning my attention towards Sendo. "I haven't seen Shinohara since I went after her majesty here." I pointed at Saionji as I spoke. "And meeting up as a group would be very, very bad. It only gives Charles and Jasper to attack us, you know?" I muttered, lowering my gaze to the ground.
 
Sendo Senkusha ~

"True, but if we split up, they will definitely single out the weakest group and take us out a few at a time. We only have two options, and neither of them are good ones." Sendo replied grimly, adjusting his hat. "We either split up and wait to be killed little by little with the chance that one or two groups will pull through, or we have one group to stand against them with the possibility of being taken out in one fell swoop."

He sighed as he noticed the blood trickling from Teela's eye--it seemed everyone here had been injured in some way, though Saionji appeared to be unharmed. However, it just didn't seem like the girl was mentally capable of caring about anyone but herself. Comparing the two, Teela proved to be much more helpful.

"We can always put it to a vote, but I think there is safety in numbers. Charles enjoys splitting one person from the pack to kill them, and if we can deny him the chance of finding someone alone we should do it." Sendo added, hoping Shinohara was alright. If he was alive somewhere still, chances were he was alone; but that also meant that Koizumi and Yuki were by themselves in the kitchen--a thought that worried him to no end.
 
Evan gave Teela a sad smile. "Oh, don't worry about it. As long as we accomplish our goals in the end, I'm sure a few injuries are expected." He grew worried when there was no sign of Shinohara. "Really? I wonder where he could have gone... Speaking of the plan, however, we should all stick together. That way, we can treat to any wounds and make sure that we're all okay. After all, it's best to work in larger numbers. We'll have a larger survival chance, I hope, with all those brains working together." He flashed a reassurring smile to try to ease some of the tensions in the air. This'll be only a minor hitch in the road. They'd all be able to get past this and stronger than ever, too!
 
Koizumi Mahiru

Koizumi strode down the empty, eerily quiet halls, ignoring Yuki's cries after her. She heard a voice down the hall, but it sounded like a voice over a cellphone. She wasn't sure if she's gone mad, but it sounded vaguely like Sendo's, which caused her to cringe. She soon heard footsteps approaching her way as well - she immediately braced herself for what's to come. The redhead soon realized there was nothing to worry about when she saw a familiar tall man carrying someone's body. A breath of relief escaped her mouth when she saw that it was just Shinohara. The girl noticed a light trail of blood from where the man was walking, quickly worrying her. She couldn't quite make out who it was he was carrying, but she felt she needed to find out. "Shinohara! What were you thinking, getting yourself hurt like that? You're.." the girl's voice quickly trailed off, realizing that the body he was holding was the source of the blood, and it was a corpse. The fact that she didn't know whose corpse it was irked her all the more. The tall man looked relieved for some reason - why was he? Did he kill someone? Why would he be so obviously carrying the person he killed, then? She didn't try to ask the man who it was - she couldn't quite see due to her height.

Saionji Hiyoko

"Brat?! At least I'm not stupid!"
Saionji puffed out her cheeks when some other people arrived. "Hey, if you aren't here with Big Sister, then go away! Stop following me, you're just going to draw that old man here and he's gonna kill us! We don't have weapons or anything, and we're gonna die now!" Saionji frowned, eyes watering slightly. "Mr. Shinohara isn't here either, and we came here for nothing, too!" the girl cried out, not wanting to mention any more of Koizumi or Mr. Shinohara - they both seemed to be gone now. It'd be best if everyone here just disappeared so she could go home and eat candy instead of everyone calling her a brat all the time. Small tears began to bud in her eyes again when she remembered that Koizumi might not be the same and this new Mahiru could be permanent.

Nagito Komaeda

The boy laid on the bed with an arm resting over his eyes, contemplating what he's done - out of all his years in this world, he's never felt more worthless or lonely. Even having everyone shun him in high school couldn't be worse. He kept telling himself that it would be worth it if hope ever prevailed, and maybe if he kept fighting then it would eventually, and it would pave the way for a better future. Somehow, even that didn't comfort him now.

He rolled over on the bed onto the side he normally slept on, leaving space for the albino - if he ever came back - to sleep comfortably. It was out of habit now and he couldn't break out of it - somehow it felt wrong to rob him of his space even if he knew he was gone. He stared at the same wall he stared at since the last time he'd stared at - the last time he saw Suzuya. The real, sane one. The time he was angry at him - but now, all the boy felt was regret and a longing for some sort of physical contact. He knew nobody would want to comfort him, he was trash, after all. He shouldn't expect these sorts of things, so that longing was quickly replaced. It was replaced by bloodlust, to kill someone to fill the void inside of him. To kill anyone. Anything. It didn't matter, nothing mattered anyways. With these thoughts clouding his mind, he fell into a slumber.
 
"No weapons you say? Then what would you call the thing that I'm pointing at your annoying, little head?" I growled, pointing my blunderbuss at her. "A blunderbuss is a weapon, you idiot! It was created during the midevil times, the same time my namesake was founded. "It's dangerous. A blunderbuss is like a mini cannon, and if you don't know how to use it, it can kill the one behind the trigger. Yet I still use it. It only leads to more death. More deaths by Teela D'Aeth. I read that it can even shoot gravel! Normal guns can't do that. Ah, if only I could learn that wonderful stitch art that Suzuya does so I could stitch up that annoying mouth of yours. I'm tired of little brats pushing me around. You think what you're going through is hard? Why don't you use those pretty little eyes of yours and take a look around at other people. You haven't even gotten a scratch since you entered this building. Not a single scratch! The least you could do is try to show some sympathy and pity for those who are injured, you brat!" I snapped, bending down so my face was only a few inches from Saionji's, my gun never leaving her head. "At least I have the heart to feel something for anyone besides myself, while you have a heart of stone."
 


.: Shinohara :.

Shinohara's feet carried him down the hallway at an alarmingly fast rate, he didn't care if he ran into anyone or anything for that matter, all the delusional father cared about was getting his son to the car as quickly as he could, so that Suzuya could rest in safety within the locked automobile, Shinohara could then tend to his wounds and after he was sure that Suzuya was peaceful and not to be stirred, Shinohara knew he could just come back inside and finish off what they had started.

There was no more time to slack off and let Charles reign free in this house of twisted agony and sick games, to be quite frank Shinohara didn't care anymore if that maid tore out Charles eyes as she had suggested, or even if the old man lost his arms or legs in the process of what the S.W.A.T member had planned for him, at this rate even Shinohara's own freedom meant nothing to him as he would gladly throw it all away to exact revenge for what Charles had done to his only son, to show Charles what true pain felt like.

Yet he couldn't bring himself to think of any of that right now, right now all that mattered was to get Suzuya to safety, to pray that he wasn't imagining his son was still breathing, to live in this denial and bring his son somewhere comfortable where he could tend to him.

The father didn't even care if his actions were all for naught, and as such, Shinohara kept his face down as he hurried down the hallways, not noticing as he passed by both Yuki and Koizumi without speaking a word, merely allowing his body to take him around the corner, his destination being the lobby.

.: Charles :.

Charles managed to catch the keys with ease, although he knew he wouldn't be able to move around much soon enough, his cramps were getting worse by the minute and his arms ached from how much strain the old man had put on them this evening.

However, that didn't stop the master of the mansion from sneering as Sendo tended to the investigators and helped them out of the study, making sure to look his top form until his traitorous murderer left the room, that was when Charles slouched and groaned, reaching back and applying some pressure onto his hip, then making his way over to Jasper, Charles took the keys to his servants cuffs and unshackled the boy, letting the cuffs drop down onto the floor with a loud clank.

"Oh how I hate to admit this, but perhaps I should become a little more careful at my old age...ugh, I feel like I might of even sprained something from that reckless behaviour.." Charles muttered as he kicked the detested handcuffs away from their sight, the object skidding across the floor off into the nook underneath the bookshelves.

 
Sendo Senkusha ~

"Alright Teela, that's enough." Sendo said quietly, knowing the maid would likely scare her away if she continued ripping into the girl. He turned to Saionji, "I understand your frustrations, but right now we should stick together. We aren't defenseless either, I'd surely be a fool if I had come to this mansion unarmed. A petite young lady such as yourself should really not wander around this mansion alone, you know." He knew that Shinohara would not want him to let the girl run off by herself, and even though he didn't enjoy her constant rudeness, Sendo couldn't morally allow Saionji to put herself in danger by leaving the group without at least trying to convince her to stay.

Yuki Shiro ~

Yuki's eyes widened at the sight of Shinohara. The man looked desperate as he hurried past them, and she didn't get the chance to see who he was carrying with him, but his expression worried her and she looked to Koizumi. "We should make sure he's alright...!" she said, hoping Mahiru would agree. She didn't want to leave the photographer alone to follow Shinohara, but she also didn't want to leave the investigator be if Koizumi refused to follow the man.
 
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.:Z:.

Z watched as her boss groaned about the pain he was in from doing such things at his age. That is, of course, why he hired his killers, though it seemed most, if not all, the killers turned against him. Except Jasper. Z would help Charles for now, that's why she was hired by him, but she was surely not faithful to the man. It was Jasper she was loyal to. If Jasper was going to help the man, and even gave Z another chance to tag along, she would take it without a second thought. Her arms wrapped even more tightly around her bear. Besides, what's a game without a little fun?

.:Kenai:.

"Sendo is right."
The injured man spoke, lifting his head as his arm began to numb from the pressure he was applying.
"Charles has 2 henchmen at the moment, Z and Jasper. Charles isn't stupid, he wouldn't try and attack when his chances of victory are low. He would want to split us up, and then kill us one by one. We have a temporary period where Charles won't attack, so he says. We have just that amount of time to decide what we're going to do."
Kenai looked over at Teela quietly, examining the girl's face. Though she, too, was a killer, her goal was the same as the officers, and so, for now, she was on their side. Sendo as well, but he was so passionate about this Koizumi girl that there was no way he'd return to Charles's side. The male smiled with relief. There was a better chance they would win now.​
 
Once the handcuffs were off and on the ground, Jasper let out a sigh of relief. Then he realized that Charles was in pain and suggested, "Try not to overwork yourself. I really would hate for you to die already. Please do be more careful." He scratched the back of his head before mumbling, "These games wouldn't be the same if you were gone..."

He looked over to acknowledge Z with a slight nod. He called out, "I need to speak with you once I finish bandaging myself up." Hopefully, she'd take the scolding well. He just had to make sure where her loyalties lied and that she wouldn't rat them out ever again. Once she's learned her lesson, they can continue on with the game, as planned. That is, if Charles wanted to, which he was sure the old man would want to continue. After all, they had come way too far to just quit now.
 
I muttered under my breath as I lowered my gun, slowly placing it back in the holster.
"Charles is smart, so I'm guessing that his finale will be to round us all up in one room with his henchmen blocking the exits. Then, he would probably try and blow us all up. Though if we were to split up into more than three groups, Charles is bound to chase one of us. He is old, and old raisins cramp up, right? And when that happens, we can rip out his eyes and tare off his tongue! I also want to do the same to Jasper..." I stated, taking a step away from Saionji before turning back to the investigators. "There, I just decided for us!" I giggled, clapping my hands once, but a grim look quickly overcame my features. "Mister Kenai, I would most appreciate it if you were to advert your eyes from my face. It isn't polite to stare. Especially at people with only one eye."
 
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Sendo Senkusha ~

Sendo thought for a moment as Teela attempted to decide for the group as a whole. "Having two or three groups would be practical, but only if we had more physically capable people than injured ones." he pointed out thoughtfully, "How can we protect the injured members of our group if we're all split up? Perhaps if we first found Shinohara, Koizumi and Yuki--but right now? Splitting up would be asking for disaster." he finished, shaking his head slowly as he adjusted the rim of his hat once again.

Looking up at the group again, he tried to think if he knew the locations of any other first-aid kits in the mansion. After all, they would need to re-bandage Teela's eye and fix both Kenai and Evan's injuries.
 
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