Part 2

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[Y/n] was gone an extra day. That either meant. She dead or another Job came up. Moxxi didn't really need to worry about her friend. She knew exactly what [Y/n] could handle herself. She was a tough girl. Might as well saying Moxxi woman crushed on [Y/n].

[Y/n] was walking through the town and many looked at her. She entered the bar and walked to sit at a booth. Moxxi saw [Y/n] and walked towards her getting [Y/n]'s usual drink.

"Welcome back, [Y--" Moxxi stopped talking and noticed [Y/n]'s arm.

[Y/n] said nothing. Currently, her body was just trying to heal its newest wound. She'd lost her arm from the job she took. Her upper arm was wrapped in a type of towel.

[Y/n] looked up at Moxxi, "Thanks Moxx."

Moxxi's face only became pale. She was now very worried about, [Y/n]. She understood that [Y/n] wasn't human and all that blood. Would she really be able to heal her self from all that?

Moxxi nods and sets the cup down, "I'm going to make a call and I'm getting you cleaned up correctly."

[Y/n] nods and only stayed quiet. She wouldn't disagree with Moxxi.

Moxxi moved quickly to get on that call and to get materials.

[Y/n] drinks from the cup and moved to look at her right arm that was missing.

"Jack, I need a favor," Moxxi spoke.

[Y/n] caught this. Moxxi's ex. [Y/N] just didn't enjoy this. She already knew this was just going to end up badly.

Over time Moxxie began to clean up [Y/n]'s arm up. [Y/n] didn't feel any of the pain but did feel the needle stick through her skin. That never a pleasant feeling.

[Y/n] didn't squeak. Nothing came from her. Moxxi was wrapping [Y/n]'s arm up in bandages.

"Well I'm waiting on a visitor and of course you'll be going with them," Moxxi spoke and watched [Y/n].

Still nothing, "[Y/n]. . . I know this ain't the best choice but it better than nothing. I need my [Y/n] back."

"I'm still here." [Y/n] spoke and looked up at Moxxi.

Moxxi cracked her smile and looks at her, "I know you are."

Two men walked into the bar. Many people looked at the two. Both were Handsome Jack. It's a bit weird but, who knows.

Both of the men walked to the booth. [Y/n] looked at both of them then slowly looked away from them.

"Jack. I need you to take very good care of her." Moxxi spoke as she looked at Jack.

Jack looked at [Y/n] and nods, "You got it Moxx."

Timothy sits across from [Y/n] and asked, "You okay?"

[Y/n] just stayed quiet. She'd nod as a response, "She isn't one to really to talk much right, Handsome Jack?"

"What do you think she just los--" Moxxi hit Jack on the side of the head

"Sorry. . ." Jack says, "Well let's go." He spoke and began to walk.

Timothy moved to help [Y/n] stand up.

[Y/n] used her left hand and stood on her own. Right now, she was going to being trust issues.

The job she took only caused this fear.

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