>>19397607>>19397992A voice speaks through Carmody's phone this time.
>Oh no no no, Carmody. You've got the wrong idea! I haven't locked this door to keep you in here with me...>As you've said, I could follow you anywhere, or possess a doctor and give you a fatal dose of... whatever is in that medicine cabinet. Or have Sola tie a bed sheet around your neck and hang you out the window with it.>But you'll notice, I haven't. I wasn't. And I'm not going to.>You see, when Sola attacked Amy, she came back to the mansion... >And you should see her, having to wear her old eye patch again because she's lost half her eyesight.>What do you think your sister is going to want to do to the person responsible for that, Carmody? >For that matter, what do you think Amy is gunnawunna do to you, Sola?>I'm surprised Priscilla hasn't sent you away in a casket for maiming one of her Angels.>But then again, try as I might to bully you both and egg her on to do the same to ME, finally... she hasn't done it yet.>Consider this simply me, extending an olive branch by protecting my new... potential friends. >Before I hopefully get to go on to the afterlife. >I don't want to go away angry.>If you really want out that bad, I would be happy to unlock it for you. I was sincere about the tour. I think you two really might enjoy our Fungeon. >Just don't be shocked if Colby, Amy, Lucy, Nikki or Coco, maybe even Nika are on the other side of that door, wanting an explanation. 