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[ After losing his previous uniform to an unknown person or persons, Engel had taken to scouring every room he encountered in hopes of find another. His efforts had proven fruitless until today, and all that had been left to be done was add holes for his wings. ]

There.

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[makes tiny, panicked noises, shaking, then grabs her throat] Get her get her get...

Why? Give me a reason and perhaps I will consider it.

... [whines, eyes wide] ... no! [shaking, holding herself] They're touching me...

[ watches her in silence. ] ...no one is there.

[almost chokes] Memories. They're almost too strong. I can feel their fangs and they're touching me. I didn't want to be hurt. I fought. I killed one. They hit me. They're touching me, holding me down, forcing me. One likes... little girls, he has... She was bitten, she knows, get her.

.... [ his wings ruffle loudly of their own accord as he bristles at her words. ]

I want to kill them. When they're done, I'll grab my sword. I'll kill them. But they're taking so much. He's touching me. He's told not to, he doesn't... he can taste the endorphins. He wants my...

You are not there any longer. There is no one for you to kill just now. And if vampires are your enemy, then perhaps we can help you.

[too far gone in her memory] They tell him he'll die for it. He pulls down my pants. I fight, but I've lost too much blood. I chip a fang. [smiles, fiercely] Break it. Right in half. [loses the smile] He's... inside... [starts shaking, losing her words]

... [ claps loudly to get her attention. ]

[looks at him, making whimpering noises]

No one is here to hurt you. I will not hurt you.

[shudders, head falling forward] ... copia.

...the replica. What of her.

Why didn't you get her?

There was no need to.

... I need her.

For what? Why must it be her?

She's safe.

If you can trust her, you should be able to trust me.

You're male. The same. You can't touch me.

How do you know for certain I'm a male? You have not checked.

Voice. Width of shoulders. [shaking, showing her other hand, which is broken] ...

[ frowns and takes a step closer. ] ...would you like for me to try to help you?

No! You're not safe!