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"And you've done it, you've made them pay the price thousand times over. They held Phil captive, they took Carl, you killed Quackity." I smiled slightly. "And in 'paying that kindness tenfold', you're getting his blood all over me."
"Don't worry about it~"
"Ew."
(Y/N)'s P.O.V.
"We're back!" I knocked in front of the vault. "And somewhat well."
"\(Y/N)?! TECHNO?!" We heard Tommy's voice, and an instant feeling of comfort rushed over me. The doors opened, and even before they opened fully, Tommy climbed over the wall and tackled me in a hug. "(Y/N)!"
"Tom!" I hugged back, slightly doused in blood. He pulled away after a while.
"WHO'S BLOOD IS THIS?!"
"It's Quackity's." Techno spoke, ruffling my hair. "She did a good job being help."
"Good, did you put the pick through his teeth?" Tommy looked up to Techno in a slightly morbid excitement.
"Yeahhhhhh!"
"LET'S GO! UP HIGH BIG MAN!" Tommy gave Techno a high five.
"What the fuck." I laughed lightly, walking away. "I'm cold and I'm doused in blood, I'm going to change." I walked away, taking a deep breath to start processing what just happened.
Techno's P.O.V.
"Is she okay?"
"Hm?"
"She seems upset."
"I mean, I think this is her first experience with someone dying since... she lost her memories." I sighed, ruffling Tommy's hair too, "how about you, you alright?"
"Yeah, I miss L'Manburg."
"What? Like seriously, what?"
"I dunno, just the vibes, the people, they were nice."
"I mean, it's understandable to get home sick."
"Really? I thought you were going to flip out on me."
"I mean, I'm not going to blame you for wanting a home, y'know. I miss Pogtopia sometimes."
"Seriously? Pogtopia?" Tommy laughed, "That place is a nightmare."
"It was, but it was also one of the better times in my life." I laughed too.
"I mean you met me, so how can it not be one of the better times?" Tommy joked, walking towards the house, "For fuck's sake just got get changed so you're not drenched in blood."
"Alright, alright."
Quackity's P.O.V.
"I swear to god did someone break my bed?" I stumbled to my feet.
"Uh... hi?" I heard a voice, a higher pitched one.
"Hi?" I looked over to the source of the sound, looking up for the name tag, then back down. "Karl... Jacobs."
"Is that my- that's my name."
"I almost just killed a horse named Carl."
"What."
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