fuckin’ freak. gettin’ called good girl and shit.

[ why does she sound jealous. ]

death.

[ She giggles in return, flying up alongside them. ]

Nothin’ too interesting, yet…

“Ah—!”

She flinches as she’s hugged. But, she doesn’t pull away. She doesn’t hug back either, though.

“… you can, uh. Sure. Sit like this, if ‘ya want.”

“… I’ll need to introduce ‘ya to Lunus sometime. I think you two would get along pretty well.”

… why is this flustering her? Maybe it’s just because of how big she is.

“… it’s okay. I’m here. If you - uh, need it, I guess.”

“… I— I’m sorry. I… I didn’t know. I should’ve — I could’ve warned you.”

… moving to sit next to her.

“… sorry.”

“SHIT—“

Pearl immediately rushes over, hands hovering over her form. She pulls out a healing pin — immediately using all of its energy on Maryll, and then another pin, and another.

“Are you okay—?! Jesus, that’s so fucked up…!”

—

C— can we talk about this—?”

“Sh—shit—“

She can just BREAK OUT? Did the higher ups not reinforce the chains enough?? She assumed they were, like, special to control her, or something—! If they find out she indirectly caused her to break loose… shit, she might be erased.

“Maryll, hey— I know you’re pissed, but —

—

“… Maryll. Sit down. You can’t — do anything about it.

Much as I wish ‘ya could.”

“Don’t — don’t worry about it.”

“… would let ‘ya outta there if I had a choice. Higher ups got ‘ya chained down here. Not my choice.

. . .

Sorry.”

Disgusting.

[ <— would literally do the same things if anyone did that to her ]

Oh? What kind of entertainment, hm?

You’re first

“Like I said earlier. Pearl.

…

Uh, nice t’ know your name after all this time.”

“Maryll.

. . .

Nice name.”