CW: Cannibalism

[breakaleginhalf]

Oh my god Jules actually tastes like chicken.

Comments

[rooktakesknight]

I imagine it would. Was it painful?

[breakaleginhalf]

Probably. It's hard to tell on that side. Nothing means anything and everything is an illusion. You can barely trust your own senses and memories.

[rooktakesknight]

Much like Liminal Space, then?

[breakaleginhalf]

Like if Liminal Space OD'd on meth and its lotus machine brain melted into fifty billion pieces.

And the only way out was through this fucking nightmare hedge maze that ripped your soul to pieces.

[rooktakesknight]

And here I thought only sin and debauchery could do that to a man's soul. I take it you survived the experience, then?

[breakaleginhalf]

I'm talking to you now, aren't I? Being beheaded and beshredded isn't enough to keep me down.

[rooktakesknight]

Sounds like the kind of man I want on my side in a bar fight.

[breakaleginhalf]

Only worked on that side, mate. Unless you want me going and ripping your opponent's arms out of their sockets. I'm not actually great in a fight.

[rooktakesknight]

A bit excessive, but it would work rather nicely as a distraction.

Where are my manners, I'm Jacob, by the way.

[breakaleginhalf]

Gil. If you see a short black guy with bare feet and a shitload of scars, that's me.

[rooktakesknight]

And I'm the chap with the top hat. I look forward to seeing you around, Gil.