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You slide Benjamin and Casey over the necessary supplies.
>-2 CHARGES off your TRAUMA KIT, -1 QUNQUN PILL, -1 CHARGE OFF HOLY TEARS, -1 BOTTLE OF SUMMERSET 1752!
Seath stares at the bottle of ancient wine Max left behind with a mixture of awe and almost religious reverence. "How the hell did you chucklefucks get this?"
"My girlfriend's a Krakatoa." Benjamin clears out some of the mold from Seath's eyesocket before filling it full of gauze to keep it from collapsing in on itself. "She has money to burn. So, so much money to burn."
"Hey! That's a good thing, don't get me wrong She did bring it for people like you after all."
"Huh. Thought she looked familiar but your...outfits are somethin' else. You look like any run-of-the-mill homeless D-Corper."
"Yeah." You lean against a nearby wall. "We worried that if we weren't in disguise, we would've been harassed by the hordes of desperate people here."
Seath chugs down the whole bottle of expensive old-world wine (mixed in with Casey empowered HOLY TEARS) in one solid go. He lazily drops the bottle onto the ground. "Yeahhh. It's not a swell place to be. Yellow Eyed Cowboy looks like he's been here before."
The three of you nod.
"Yeah. I don't blame you guys. Gotta say, impressive outfits."
You, Casey, and Benjamin all work to patch up the partially rotted mess of a man with all of the supplies you felt like using. By the time you're about to finish, Clover and the lads have already blocked the airlock with a big bulky desk and several filing cables propped up against it.
Seath is now looking a bit better though he's still not great. His left eye cavity has been wrapped and filled with gauze, his left hand has been cleaned and disinfected, and a heavy layer of gauze has wrapped around his moss-rotten arm. Benjamin did confirm that he still had SOME muscle and flesh left but by the way he described it?
You don't think you want to see what was underneath the moss.
>SEATH now only takes RESTRAINT damage from his CHRONIC SPORE INFESTATION! His FLESH is a-okay!
>SEATH only has a -3 penalty to his MENTAL STATS. WILLPOWER is 11, CHARM is 7, COGNIZANCE is 11!
>RESTRAINT is now at 9/23! He now regularly heals RESTRAINT due to HOLY TEARS REGEN!
With every path now cleared due to the moss heart anomaly dying a slow, horrific death? You head your way back to the entrance and fucking LEAVE. The air isn't much better outside and the darkness is still omni-present and suppressing but you are SO GLAD you're out of here.
Everyone is taking this moment to take some fresh, non-spore filled air into their lungs.
"Say. Krakatoa." Seath manages to snap his fingers with his mostly intact left hand. "Thanks for the wine. What's your name?"
"Max?"
"Max. Max, Max, Max. I'll remember that."
>+1 FOXTROT FAVOR! YOU NOW HAVE 2!
>BENJAMIN regains 2 charges of his LICENSED PHARAMICST BOON due to the material he harvested! He now has 4 left!
Something feels wrong, though. It feels like you're being watched.