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[wicka]

[ Me. Us. Words that come and swiftly kept swept away by his denial, by a sense of morals instilled to him by his mothers, that everything the monster is is also everything he should not be. Dom presses his lips, discomfort and reluctance, desperate for an escape from the truth. Whatever guidance he came here to seek, it's a mirror too ugly to look at. ]

You said you'd help me in whatever way I needed, right?

[ A little colder now, looking at Sully with something that could be misconstrued as bravery. But they both know this is him running. ]

So I just need you to fuck me like you did before.

[morrer]

I did.

[Say that. Mean it, too. He looks at Dom and he wonders how he could possibly take some of this assertion and transplant it into Iggy; they're such opposites under his wings and yet from both of them he sees just as many flaws as he does talents. Sullivan chuckles.]

I can do that. Will you do something for me, in turn?

[wicka]

[ He hesitates for a second, but he's in too deep already. He wants this too much. The alternative will get someone else hurt, if not himself. ]

What do you want me to do?

[morrer]

[Not unlike his other half:]

A favor, redeemable at a later date. Can you promise that?

[wicka]

[ Oh. Oh no. ]

—what kind of favor?

[morrer]

Yet to be decided. Does that bother you?

[wicka]

I mean... you're not gonna tell me to hurt someone, are you?

[morrer]

Do you think I'd do that?

[wicka]

[ Well. ]

I don't know what to think, dude. You're ... you're a death spirit.

[ And death, regardless of being inevitable, merciful or necessary, always hurts someone, somewhere. ]

[morrer]

It's a favor, or a donation. Would you prefer to give me one of your bones?

[Most people would not, so.]

[wicka]

[ ]

What the fuck, dude. No.

[ So... a favor it is. But also: what the fuck. ]

impending 🎀?

[morrer]

[Just this face, ok.]

So, circling back. You want to be fucked?

🎀

[wicka]

[ Just a quiet nod. He looks around, gains back his determination, starts to get undressed because he's not sure if this is gonna be a mess from the start again. He hopes it is. ]