UC 5

<img src="./panels/5-cover.png" alt= "Title card reading Universal Constants Episode 5: Family Reunion. a security camera's perspective of a room or lobby with a vending machine glowing at night. Two maybecats are partially in the shot, giving a ominous feel to the entire thing. Nightvision hues, digital fuzzy noise, and uncanny glowing from the vending machine light invoke the feel of footage where unusual creatures and ghosts are spotted."> [(text-style:"shadow")[UNIVERSAL CONSTANTS] [EPISODE 5: FAMILY REUNION] [[CONTENT WARNINGS]] (you can use the arrow keys to go backwards and forwards through the twine!) [[START->p1]]]

''Overall project content warnings'' This project contains major themes of ableism, cannibalism, sexuality, abuse of all kinds including but not limited to child abuse/death, parental, relationship, and sexual abuse, and graphic horror elements such as gore. Please tread carefully and take breaks as needed. This project also contains explicit sex and kink material, namely relating to biting, weird monster anatomy, hard vore, and BDSM. ''Episode 5 warnings'' Discussions of mass death/genocide, child abuse and cannibalism. It also includes vampirism, weird oral sex, plural-based kink, and some gender-y nonsense. Enjoy. [[back to cover|start]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">MODERATOR: Regarding the nature of constructed peoples as a form of labor, there's been a lot of discussion regarding what's an acceptable amount of time to hold them under contract. MODERATOR: In general, there's been a lot of tension around how to even enforce regulation when many regions tend to be relatively hands off in these regards- MODERATOR: What can you [[say->p2]] about all this?</div> ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: Well, personally, one thing I've seen come into play is businesses refusing to operate with partners who openly rely on such forms of labor to begin with. REFORMIST: As far as I'm concerned, it doesn't really matter who or why you were made, a job should compensate fairly for any [[person-->p3]]</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">BIGSHOT: Doesn't that premise rely on the concept that constructed beings all fall under personhood? REFORMIST: Well yes, and ultimately most tend to consider that to be applicable. BIGSHOT: Most, as [[in?->p4]]</div> ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: Any region with a particularly noteworthy population of constructed citizens tend to swing towards such. BIGSHOT: I mean, that sounds like a pretty obvious population bias, what regions come to mind in particular here? REFORMIST: Hearth, Plaza, Hallpass, and Luxson are particularly standout examples. REFORMIST: They tend to put together long lists of corporations that operate with manufactured contracts, as well as how long their contracts last, and whether or not they've made active efforts to phase them out. BIGSHOT: And [[how->p5]] do they gather that data?</div> ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: Everyone undergoes evaluations pretty regularly to make sure details line up with the reports. REFORMIST: They tend to post on a number of publicly available websites as well, anyone can access that- BIGSHOT: And you don't think that having these numbers posted by a governing party is [[severe->p6]] interference?</div> ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">BIGSHOT: The information posted can easily hurt the companies if [[cherrypicked-->p7]]</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: Full documentation [[and->p8]] details are available-</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">BIGSHOT: And what about partner companies that //don't// operate under the program? BIGSHOT: //International// programs? REFORMIST: Often listed as lacking full datasets. REFORMIST: For those who refuse to show, it's simply set as "Not Disclosed." BIGSHOT: And it hurts local operation, hardly makes for a good trade economy if you're [[forcing->p9]] people to share confidential numbers to put their foot through the door.</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: People should know the [[nature->p10]] of the goods they-</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">MODERATOR: Excuse me, but I'd like to go back to something stated earlier- since I think it's pretty fair to ask. MODERATOR: What constitutes the concept of personhood exactly, from a legal standpoint? MODERATOR: Because I think the folks at home could use a [[little help->p11]] following along. </div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: Right so, overall consciousness is a good element of that. REFORMIST: The capacity to interact fully with non-constructed people as if they were the same as divine individuals. REFORMIST: There's a number of tests such as whether or not people could tell without being able to see the other person. REFORMIST: A number of more direct exams show constructs run on the same microshred-based biology format as anything else, and- BIGSHOT: Organic energy sources like plants tend to leave those behind as well, [[no?->p12]]</div> ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: There's a number of patterns that are [[unique->p13]] and reactive-</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">BIGSHOT: And many of the early constructs were, in their respective times, seen as nothing more than [[imitational->p14]] works... yes?</div> ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: Well, yes, ultimately the creation of life comes from mimicking the details that make you and I "alive", so to speak. BIGSHOT: What's to say they're not just the next step in that? BIGSHOT: Machines have been used a //long// time in labor, they're pretty much expected under most working class jobs. BIGSHOT: If you're making new tech for people to adopt, they need to be easy to interface for the lowest [[denominator->p15]].</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: What //you're// describing is a [[tool-->p16]]</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">BIGSHOT: And that's **exactly** what most constructs are, they're just a lot more self sufficient. BIGSHOT: If every job was to be [[replaced->p17]] by a construct, people would have so much more free time to spend with their kids at the park. </div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: They'd //also// be out of a job while they're replaced with a guy who's going to die by designed obsolescence. BIGSHOT: I mean you said it there, designed obsolescence. BIGSHOT: They were made for a [[purpose->p18]], there is no person to mourn-</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: Plenty of men in their 40s upward tend to die alone without a next of kin to visit them, that doesn't make them any less- BIGSHOT: They die alone //because// they work all day, rarely given the time to meet a girl and have kids. BIGSHOT: Now they have [[plenty->p19]] of time-</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: [[Question-->p20]]</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">BIGSHOT: Organizations like the ones you're defending prevent that, let me make //that// more than clear. BIGSHOT: They could have so much more and yet- REFORMIST: That requires a lot of other things in the process, like giving them the means to keep their wallets full now that they no longer have a job. BIGSHOT: New careers are discovered every day, no? BIGSHOT: If you replace all labor with constructs, people will find new things to do and make their living off of. BIGSHOT: Maybe even maintaining the machinery? BIGSHOT: Wouldn't be too far off from the artisan programs we've seen in the past. BIGSHOT: You could potentially have your family maintain constructs for generations, and be [[locked in->p21]] for life-</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: Would [[you->p22]] do that?</div> ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">BIGSHOT: What do you [[mean?->p23]]</div> ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: You'd be [[happy->p24]] working as a repairman for a group of people made for the sole purpose of handling factory labor until they die?</div> ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">BIGSHOT: Once again, //die// is a loaded word- and I get you're a bit of a sentimental type, but it's hard to call it that when you //technically//, by definition. have not lived. REFORMIST: By whose definition? BIGSHOT: Plenty of people. REFORMIST: And can you [[name->p25]] them?</div> ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">BIGSHOT: Sure, you could ask around the room and see what people think for themselves. BIGSHOT: They're navigational machines, with the most intuitive interface for talking to them. BIGSHOT: Any [[imitation->p26]] of personhood is merely a means to make them operate well among their management and-</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">REFORMIST: Would you be [[comfortable->p27]] saying that to one of these constructs right now?</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">BIGSHOT: We're live, [[aren't->p28]] we?</div> ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">BIGSHOT: They can hear for themselves if they're [["people."->p29]]</div> ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">BIGSHOT: Frankly, even if you want to go with that, they should have to work until they repay the cost of their own manufacturing to begin with. BIGSHOT: Your mother and father [[ask->p30]] you to go to school and do chores, it's hardly any different-</div>]

<img src="./panels/5-1-1.png" alt= "Maes is sitting at a table listening to a round, bulky radio with a frustrated expression and a strained posture. Opposite to her is Charon, shoulder covered in his usual cloak poking its way into the frame."> (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ....] Maes' brow is furrowed, her ears pulled back. Her mouth twists into an unpleasant grimace, occasionally letting out a disapproving growl. She had [[insisted->p31]] on listening to the debate before work, but...

...all it seems to be doing is upsetting her, and [[badly.->p32]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Boss? MAES: Mmmgh.] At least this growl can be interpreted as a [[response->p33]].

The dog tries to play it careful. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Need a distraction for a moment? MAES: I- MAES: It's relevant to work.] The moderator fails to stop the volume of the debators from rising, Maes' fur bristling out of stress. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I [[have->p34]] to stay on top of it.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I can put together a transcript with notes later. MAES: Judgment... CHARON: I promise, it's [[not->p35]] just you right now.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...] She reaches over to turn the radio off, Maes' boneless nature betrayed by the cat quite literally deflating back into her chair. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Embarrassing to call that a debate... anything I could get to help you [[decompress->p36]]?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Nothing doable in the breakroom. ] A faint, weary smile, the suggestion still mixed with exhaustion. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Then I'll have to treat you later. MAES: Is that [[so?->p37]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Maybe Mar will help me get some dessert together, change things up. MAES: Dessert? MAES: ...that would be new. CHARON: Mm. CHARON: Don't bake much, but I have a few [[tricks->p38]] and an extra set of hands.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...is citrus an option? CHARON: What's your leaning there? MAES: Lemon, if possible...I mentioned my preference for it. CHARON: Consider it done. MAES: You agree that easily? CHARON: I am your assistant and it's important that I make your job easier, whether it be in the office or after your [[shift.->p39]]]

She gives him an affectionate touch by brushing her tail against his ankle, before quickly retracting it back. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...[[thank you.->p40]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: It...should be a relatively easy day, at least. MAES: More residential rounds. CHARON: Should be more than good for that, been enjoying getting to know the people here. MAES: I know that Smith's been enjoying getting worn out...I actually heard he took a proper nap last Wednesday. CHARON: He needs it. MAES: Mm, [[I-->p41]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JB: [[Morning.->p42]]]

JB's metal footfalls go all but unnoticed with the two of them locked in conversation, the construct already all [[geared up->p43]] as he approaches-

He spots the [[radio.->p44]]

Maes keeps her posture casual in an attempt to avoid attention, Charon doing his best to cover for her with a gentle smile. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Morning, everything alright? JB: Depends on if she's been filling her head with [[poison->p45]] again.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: JB. JB:You **know** you don't have to do that. MAES: I [[do->p46]] have to-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I've got it [[handled->p47]].]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JB: Good.] JB lets out an irritated clunk, adjusting his bag. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JB: Finish suiting up. JB: Got some [[weird->p48]] reports from Ruby.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Is there another breach? JB: ...[[unsure.->p49]]]

Maes is already up out of her chair at that, [[rushing->p50]] for the locker room without another word.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JB: ...likely not //that// [[serious->p51]], though. ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JB: Think it's just...[[you'll see->p52]].]

Ruby stands with a clipboard in front of the three of them, JB looking more than a little irritated at the excited look in Ruby's eyes. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JB: ....can you, like- JB: //Pretend// this isn't [["cool"->p53]] to you.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: No, no, it's- I'm just //ready// for the day. CHARON: Should I be worried? RUBY: //Well!// RUBY: That [[depends.->54]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: There's been reports of [[strange->p55]] noises and figures-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: //Ruby.// ] Maes groans, not even hiding her own [[frustration.->p56]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: All kinds, [[all over->p57]] the rehab center-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: There are not [[//ANY//-->p58]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: A surplus of [[ghost->p59]] sightings! RUBY: A //surplus!// ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: We have to [[investigate!->p60]]]

Charon steps forward. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Where, exactly? CHARON: I'm a bit of a follower of this subject, both for academic and [[occupational->p61]] reasons.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Everywhere! RUBY: //All// around! RUBY: You'll have to talk to witnesses. MAES: ...you couldn't just hand us the reports? RUBY: The residents didn't capture all the detail by writing, you know how it is- MAES: ...[[right.->p62]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Get us started then.] The dog coils his cape around himself like a stereotypical vampire. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: If there's a trace, I'll pick it up. CHARON: If it's all just rumor, it'll be [[debunked->p63]] by the end of the day.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Right! RUBY: [[Follow me-->p64]]]

Smith leans against the wall of the gym, a small group of maybecats closer to the door speaking in [[hushed tones->p65]]- one other that Charon recognizes, and two he doesn't-

-and in [[drastically->p66]] different heights.

The hairless cat gives the group a tired wave, his face mirroring JB and Maes' exhaustion. Ginger doesn't seem to notice, too busy with keeping up with the other two residents towering over her. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...This is the entire assembly of witnesses? RUBY: Oh, no, [[plenty->p67]] others. ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: ...these were the ones who felt it was imperative enough to give [[firsthand->p68]] accounts.]

Smith pipes up. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: The others were too busy. SMITH: And I'm just having my stretching interrupted. CHARON: Let's get going then, if this is only a fraction then we should [[take it seriously.->p69]]]

Ginger's ears perk, the others turning to look with her. She rushes over, scrolling for a button- (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: Hello Judgment!] The latter word clearly a newly recorded sample. She [[grins.->p70]]

He gives a small smile and a subdued wave in return. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Happy to see a couple of familiar faces today. CHARON: Hopefully won't need to keep you from your routines [[too->p71]] long.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: It's [[Judgment,->p72]] then.]

<img src="./panels/5-2-1.png" alt= "Rosetta, a very large maybecat without a face towers over Charon. The panel is framed in a very stylized and abstracted way, with limited colors and a strongly geometric look. Stars and Squares are littered across. Charon's cape flows toward the audience beyond the bordered frame of the art."> The largest one speaks, an //incredibly// tall, curvy karacel with a stitched face and a long dress, places a hand on her hip, facing in the direction of Ginger's noise. She holds a makeshift, collapsible white cane at her hip, not unlike Maes'- but clearly made of materials more suited towards a ten foot tall individual. She lacks any sort of facial features, the patches meeting at the center where her nose would be. Her voice sounds almost muffled, as if coming from inside some [[indiscernible->p73]] source.

And yet...[[irritated.->p74]]

The other karacel shrinks somewhat, coming in at 8 feet and wearing a crop top and shorts- very fluffy hips poking out of the top. He sports black and white fur with striking teal accents, multiple sets of jingle bell bracelets on his massive wrists. He says nothing. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm, bit of a specialist in this field. CHARON: Hope to make a good impression for those [[unfamiliar->p75]] with me.]

Maes shuffles closer to Charon, keeping her voice very, very quiet. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Rosetta->p76]] is...touchy. ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Be careful.] Rosetta's tail tip lashes, making a loud "thump" against the ground- the attention called to it revealing a gnarled, lipless maw on its tip- [[permanently grimacing->p77]] teeth as big as Charon's head.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: You've been here for what? ROSETTA: A month? CHARON: Relatively new, yes. ROSETTA: A [[//month//-->p78]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Isn't new in my book. ROSETTA: To me, that's a very, very long time.] She takes a [[few steps closer->p79]], using her tail to navigate around the fearful maybecat.

Her height feels way more intimidating than Smith's, despite being a few heads shorter. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[So->p80]], Judgment-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[Why->p81]] have people been seeing things go down, and it getting *worse* in the past month-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: -//and [[no one->p82]] told you.//]

Maes [[pales.->p83]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I don't think I understand what you're [[accusing->p84]] me of here, so why don't we start with that? ROSETTA: I'm not accusing **you.**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: R-rose-] Maes' voice is [[strained.->p85]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Why's my [[sister->p86]] keeping you from doing your //job.//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: The ghosts? ROSETTA: Yes. ROSETTA: The fucking ghosts that she insists aren't real. RUBY: A//HA// ROSETTA: [[Can it->p87]], Ruby.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[Adults->p88]] are talking.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: If I can speak in her defense, I have yet to come into contact with anything of such nature directly. CHARON: If I had, there'd be tells.] Ginger [[tilts her head->p89]], hitting two pre-made phrases. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ GINGER: What do you mean? GINGER: Can you explain it for me?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I've got a natural sense for them, due to my heritage and a long history of working under a local witchy family. CHARON: When it's set off, there's a number of visible effects at play. CHARON: If there are true ghosts in this lab, I've been somehow been away from the action every time. ROSETTA: That's not impossible, though. ROSETTA: We //live// here.] Rosetta's ear twitches. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: You come down, what, full time? ROSETTA: How many [[hours->p90]] is that?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Forty, give or take. CHARON: Forty a week. ROSETTA: [[There.->p91]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[Forty->p92]] hours.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: I get [[24/7.->p93]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: So does everybody else here. ROSETTA: My issue is //why// those requests- which we have been submitting!- keep getting [[bounced.->p94]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Well you're here with me directly, so share some [[details.->p95]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...any [[objections,->p96]] //Maes//?]

Maes's jaw clenches. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...[[good.->p97]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Ginger can go first. ROSETTA: She's not a direct witness, but she's got some recordings on her tablet.] Ruby's eyes widen. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: When did she get ghost data?!] The tabby karacel smirks, clearly not giving up the secret. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Could you please share? CHARON: It'd help [[quite a bit->p98]]...]

<img src="./panels/5-3-1.png" alt=" Ginger, a orange maybecat holding a AAC tablet close to her chest with a mischievous smile on her face. A side cut shows a close up of icons on the screen's display."> Ginger nods, pulling out a section for custom recordings. She raises a finger and gestures for folks to [[come closer->p99]], before tapping a button.

Some kind of strange metal clattering, echoing down a hall. Indistinguishable [[at first->p100]], but-

Maes and Smith have to try not to visibly react, the latter inconspicuously hiding a [[snicker.->p101]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...That one's on me, it would seem, not a ghost but- ROSETTA: ...then what? MAES: [[M-maybe->p102]] it's his prosthetics-]

Maes is sweating [[bullets.->p103]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Maybe it's death itself.] The shy, yet-to-speak karacel makes a sharp [[gasp.->p104]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: //**JUDGMENT-**//]

Maes turns even paler, Ginger unable to keep from laughing as she hits the next recording. The sound of rattling bones, far too complex to be a simple shuffling around. Ruby clasps their hands together. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Oh, //that// is [[interesting!->p105]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Death... [[itself.->p106]]] The dog plays up the vampire pose.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...[[be serious.->p107]]] Rosetta huffs.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Look->p108]], just-]

Ginger shushes Maes, backtracking to her tablet's main menu and getting Charon's attention. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: That was very funny.] A genuine smile at that, followed by another set of presses. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: But remember. GINGER: Be [[honest.->p109]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: My family is [[scared.->p110]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm, I have been honest, but... before I proceed, is there anything left of note?] She nods, navigating back to her recordings. The [[next one-->p111]]

-is a manic giggle, Rosetta looking particularly disquieted. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: I've heard that one. ROSETTA: It...doesn't come from [[any of the residents.->p112]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[No one's->p113]] there.]

There's the telltale clunk of a can being dispensed in the recording. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...and it always does that. ROSETTA: Are you telling me that there //isn't// something [[paranormal->p115]] about something undetected getting a soda?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: And only some people hear it- but Ginger recorded the last time we were in the same room together when I did. CHARON: Where were you two at the time? ROSETTA: The [[cafeteria.->p114]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm... well the good news is that isn't a ghost.] With a shimmy through his cloak and a punting motion, the same can [[now emptied->p116]] rolling onto the floor....

...followed by a tumbleweed made of [[candy wrappers.->p117]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: **//A-//**] The jingle-bell adorned karacel shrieks, looking like he might [[faint.->p118]]

Rosetta leans over to investigate, brushing her tail against it in an almost sniff-like gesture. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Kept on your person? ROSETTA: Why? ROSETTA: ...this better not be a [[trick.->p119]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Because it seems my friend couldn't handle her sugar cravings. ROSETTA: Your [[friend.->p120]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Your [[invisible->p121]] friend.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[Scaring the shit->p122]] out of the whole floor.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Rosetta, it's [[not what-->p133]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: //You// wouldn't let us investigate this to cover [[//his// ass!->p124]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: //Friends//, first of all, [[multiple->p125]].]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: And third, the Boss only knows of [[one->p127]] of them.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Second, they're harmless [[unless->p126]] you've a king or a zealot.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Specifically the one that I require for this job and has been crucial to lowering the number of casualties in the renovation process. SMITH: [[...Mar,->p128]] right?]

Rosetta [[whips around->p129]] to face Smith.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: You //knew// this was happening?! SMITH: Mar's nice. SMITH: And I don't go telling people //your// [[business->p130]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: That's //ridiculous!// ROSETTA: [[You're->p131]] the one being unreasonable!]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: And [[you're->p132]] being a huge bitch.]

Rosetta's short fur is entirely on [[end->p133]], Smith just raising his brows.

The furthest karacel [[sniffles->p134]], almost inaudible against the warning growls.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: If it would help at all, I could introduce folks proper to her.] A little bow. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Only seems [[fair->p135]] at this point.]

<img src="./panels/5-4-1.png" alt= "Charon facing away from the camera and toward Jester, a maybecat with a fluffy, clown-like appearance with tufts that look like ear jingles, big cartoonish claws, and a worried expression on his face. The two are in the middle of a conversation over the hauntings spotted within the lab."> (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: Y-yes! Yes.] The belled cat perks up, still wringing his hands- bells jingling- as he slinks over. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: ...I- ????: Hello. Hi. ????: I'm [[Jester.->p136]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: I wanted to ask, b-because-] He swallows. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: I- I [[hear->p137]] a lot of the things.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[The voices and sounds.->p138]] JESTER: And, mm-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: Maybe if I know yours are- [[your friends-->p139]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[Maybe->p140]] it won't freak me out-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm, if you're willing to give them [[a chance->p141]] I'd be more than glad to open up.]

Maes sighs, crossing her arms. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I- MAES: You should. MAES: ...Mar won //me// over, of all people. MAES: I would hope my less- MAES: //Skeptical// siblings, would [[do the same.->p142]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: It'd be good for them too frankly, my allies have always had limited opportunities to experience the world without a fuss. CHARON: They likely roamed around without telling me because they're more [[restricted->p143]] than usual in a place like this.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Then do it.] Rosetta's posture is still tense. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Let's meet Mar, or [[whoever->p144]].]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Stand back, then.] The dog gestures toward the crowd to [[make space.->p145]]

Jester and Ginger step back, the latter pulling on Rosetta's dress to get her to make room. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Alright, I'd like to introduce you properly [[to-->p146]]]

His introduction is cut off by a cartoonish squeak- followed by a [[cackle.->p147]]

Rosetta puffs up with more fur than one would assume she even had, colors still separated by the seam lines. Maes looks less startled, but only somewhat. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: T- MAES: That's not Mar, [[who-?->p148]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: One of my other allies being a tad [[too eager->p149]] to meet people..]

<img src="./panels/5-5-1.png" alt= "kettle, a proxy with a ghostly, costume-like appearance, clings onto a blushing maes. maes' ears are fully perked and she looks interested, if not a little embarrassed"> A figure- looking like some sort of handmade ghost costume- latches onto Maes' arm [[affectionately->p150]], smaller than Mar, but the sensation oddly similar.

The room goes silent, Maes' face heating up and blushing black all over. Smith's the first one to let out an amused, stifled [[snort.->p151]]

Another little squeak, the phantom now swinging back and forth on Maes' arm. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Was worried this would happen... this is Kettle, she's a bit of a mischievous one. CHARON: She's not very verbal, [[for the most part.->p152]]]

Rosetta kneels down to Jester's level. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[....what->p153]] is she-?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: She's, [[um->p154]]-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: [[Cuddling->p155]] Maes.] Ginger helpfully adds, an evil grin on her face.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[THIS IS NOT->p156]]-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[SHE'S NOT->p157]]-]

Ruby is [[furiously->p158]] taking notes.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: It's good for the proxy, term we used for folks like Kettle. CHARON: She's a people person. SMITH: She definitely looks it.] Smith's voice is teasing, but gentle. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: Though I can't say I expected [[Maes->p159]] to let anyone do that-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I-it's- SMITH: You're not exactly removing her and you look like you're going to [[pass out.->p160]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...Maes.] Rosetta's voice is [[firm.->p161]]

Maes [[continues to sweat.->p162]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Is there //[[something going on->p163]]// here.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: The proxies are all extensions of each other- if one of them has found trust and safety in someone, then Kettle will especially express it with a manic leaning.] Ginger gives Charon a smug look, Jester covering his mouth. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: ...Maes, did you find- MAES: I, ah- JESTER: //Are you two an [[item->p164]]-??//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: Yes.] Ginger doesn't hesitate to hit the button, grin widening. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: [[I->p165]] think so.]

Rosetta [[huffs-->p166]]

-and then laughs, [[soft->p167]] and rumbling.

Kettle doesn't exactly help their case, headbutting the cat's shoulder. Just as Maes looked like she's about to [[implode-->p168]]

-she lets her head brush against the top of Kettle's, hoping the gesture looked composed, at least. The proxy goes for the kill, squeezing Maes in an excited [[hug->p169]] in return.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm...] The dog attempts to carefully pull Kettle away- only to get slapped away with a floppy sleeve-covered hand. [[The jig is up.->p170]]

Maes stiffens for a moment before allowing it, her voice down to a whisper. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: It- it's good to meet you, Kettle...] Kettle responds with a strange imitation of a purr. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: She says [[likewise->p171]].]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: So- ROSETTA: You two are together, but...] Rosetta's posture shifts from aggression to one of contemplation. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: You haven't met, these...proxies. ROSETTA: [[Yet.->p172]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Just some of them? ROSETTA: How does that [[even->p173]]-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: I thought you //hated// magic!] Jester can't help but [[interrupt,->p174]] eyes still wide. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: Does that mean we can do it down here?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: No.] Ginger snorts. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: [[Magic is not happening.->p175]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I have a license, a body count, and piles of regrets. CHARON: I'm a bit of an exception, I think.] Jester's face fell, rubbing the back of his head. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: Y-yeah, guess that makes sense.. CHARON: I don't know if I could really show people mundane witchcraft, [[but...->p176]] SMITH: I...wouldn't. ]

Smith shakes his head. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: Jester here's like me. SMITH: Can see things others can't, but- SMITH: ...he's reckless. JESTER: I am //not!// SMITH: You're thirty two and you still copy stuff on TV. CHARON: I've done [[worse->p177]].]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: That doesn't [[exactly->p178]] raise confidence.] Rosetta cuts through with a sharp remark.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: So, you and Maes are a [[couple->p179]].]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[Interesting.->p180]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: It explains her protectiveness of you. ROSETTA: You have some kind of [["proxy"->p181]] tagging along- multiple of them, from what you're saying.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: But you're [[supposedly->p182]] here to help //us.//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Not [[just->p183]] our sister.]

She places her hand on her hip. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: So [[how->p184]] do you plan to do that?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: That [[depends->p185]], what exactly do you want out of me in the first place?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: I don't //know.// ROSETTA: No one has just- come down here before. ROSETTA: What's happening with you is not a thing for us, and, frankly, as seen by the ghost thing- people are [[scared->p186]] of change.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[//You//->p187]] are change, and-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: Judgment helps me with learning about animals.] Ginger gives Rosetta a [[glare->p188]] as she interrupts. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: He cooks food for me.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: He is my [[friend.->p189]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm... ultimately, my occupation here is to be a flexible unit among the staff, filling gaps needed. CHARON: Working with you is going to be a core factor, but when I'm not, I'll be generally handling tight situations or providing much needed security during the refurbishing project. CHARON: The proxies act as a extra set of hands here, they make the load [[much->p190]] more manageable.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...then I'd like to meet them and [[see that for myself.->p191]]]

Rosetta gets close enough to loom over him, Maes and Kettle. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[Kettle->p192]], you said? CHARON: Mm.. ]

A follow up [[squeak->p193]] from the ghostly figure.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Judgment said you were nonverbal, or at least semiverbal? ROSETTA: Can you read text?] Her voice is nonjudgmental, despite its [[firm->p194]] tone.

Another squeak of [[confirmation.->p195]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Ginger, could you-?] The tabby karacel is already on her way over, gesturing for Kettle to take a look at her tablet. She points out some [[easy response buttons->p196]]- hello, yes, no, maybe, good, bad, goodbye...

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[KETTLE: Hello. ] The proxy is quick to get started. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[Good. ->p197]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Would you want to look into loaning something like that? KETTLE: Maybe. ROSETTA: Are you okay with me asking Judgment for [[clarification->p198]] for now? KETTLE: Yes. ROSETTA: Mm. ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Judgment, is there any apprehension here? ROSETTA: Or issue? CHARON: Why would there be? ROSETTA: [[Just checking->p199]], what with the maybe. ROSETTA: ...hm.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Kettle, do you like working here? ROSETTA: Judgment can clarify. KETTLE: Maybe. ] Another strange noise. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mar has been the primary one working with me on the job, so she's had little to no experience operating during shifts. CHARON: Mostly an [[observer->p200]].]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...and what would she like to do? KETTLE: Good.] A soft laugh at that. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Very vague. ROSETTA: What are you good at doing then? ROSETTA: [[Specifics->p201]] or not.]

[[A long pause.->p202]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[KETTLE: [[I don't know.->p203]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...hm. ] Her tone is [[hard to read.->p204]]

Kettle lets out a sad, whispery noise, something personal hitting there. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...] She kneels, [[face to face->p205]] now.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: You haven't [[had->p206]] good experiences, then? ROSETTA: Or just...it's hard.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[KETTLE: One. ROSETTA: A bad experience.] Not really a question, paired with a knowing nod. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Or at the very least, experience with [[something unpleasant.->p207]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...you [[wouldn't be alone in that->p208]] here.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: My proxy manifested when we were young, a result of enduring a great hardship. KETTLE: Yes. CHARON: Most folks only have a singular proxy, however... rare case of plurality manifesting separately from the operator. CHARON: Mar is the primary one I bring to work because her skillset and physique are the best fit most days. CHARON: Kettle serves as a bit of an [[emotional anchor->p209]] amongst us... not many opportunities to apply herself so far.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: Plur..ality-? RUBY: [[More than one self!->p210]]]

Ruby pipes up for the first time, their voice excited. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Fascinating! RUBY: To see it present so [[dramatically-->p211]] RUBY: What an opportunity!] Maes' ears immediately go back.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...I [[suppose->p212]] that makes sense.]

Maes shuffles in place, tail brushing against Kettle's ankle [[almost instinctively-->p213]]

-her expression and body language showing she's clearly uncomfortable with so much [[questioning.->p214]]

Kettle seems to react instantly, face buried in her shoulder and clutching onto her tight. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I'd like to call a break if that's alright, think it's becoming [[a bit overwhelming.->p215]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[...yes. ->p216]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[Sorry.->p217]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...a [[break, ->p218]] then.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: You're too harsh, Rosetta.] Smith huffs, pulling her back over with the side of his tail. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: ...forgive her, she's [[nosy. ->p219]] SMITH: Wants to know anything and everything.]

Rosetta [[doesn't protest.->p220]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm, I can understand the curiosity but... [[we'll come back to this.->p221]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Take ten, then!] Ruby tucks their clipboard into their coat and claps. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Go on, [[scatter->p222]]!]

The other maybecats go back to milling around- the atmosphere far [[less tense->p223]] than earlier, at least.

Maes doesn't say much, simply holding Kettle [[close.->p224]]

The proxy does its best to [[try and comfort->p225]] her, gently snuggling against whatever it can reach. Maes rests her hand gently against the doll-like creature's back, massaging her thumb in and taking a slow, deep breath.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Boss...->p226]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I- it's fine. MAES: [[Ten minutes->p227]] will clear me up.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I'm sorry about all that, was hoping Mar could [[set the stage->p228]] for others but- ]

The proxy whimpers with a [[distinct sense of guilt.->p229]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[I don't blame you->p230]] at all, I-]

Kettle cuts him off with a [[wobbly hiss.->p231]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: **No.**] Her voice comes out firm. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Kettle, don't- MAES: You're [[not->p232]] to blame here. ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Please.->p233]]]

Kettle hugs the cat [[like her life depends on it->p234]].

Maes doesn't flinch this time, choosing to instead return it- even [[wrapping her tail->p235]] around the proxy's calves.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...hm.] Her voice is warm, but...confused. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Is this what you meant by [[emotional anchor->p236]], Judgment?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...We tend to spend a lot of time holding each other. MAES: I- I never really...//go// for things like this. MAES: I was kind of [[shocked->p237]] she would just, feel so inclined towards it...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ....] She rests her head against the proxy's. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: It's [[different->p238]] with you, Kettle.]

There's a little [[nuzzle between them, shared and warm.->p239]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: We're all extensions of each other one way or another, a network of sorts. CHARON: I think she's [[wanted this->p240]] for a while... ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Hard to just watch your other selves become closer to someone and [[have to sit in the corner.->p241]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I'm sorry I've been so slow to meet you all, then...is it really so hard to [[wait?->p242]]]

A tiny noise of [[confirmation.->p243]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...maybe, [[after work...->p244]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: It'd be nice. MAES: I'll [[make it up to you->p245]] then. MAES: Does that work?]

Another [[faux purr.->p246]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...[[I like her, ->p247]] Judgment.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Oh? MAES: [[I'm not sure.->p248]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[It's-->p249]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: It sounds childish to say...but [[I like you, Kettle. ->p250]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I'd like to see [[more of you.->p251]]]

Kettle [[reaches for the cat's hand.->p252]]

She returns it, giving it a [[light squeeze.->p253]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Thank you for being so good to them... MAES: ...it comes easily, with you all...easier than it usually does for me. CHARON: Easier with vampires and giant floating dresses [[and-->p254]]]

Kettle cuts him off with an [[indignant->p255]] noise before he can finish.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I mean you //are// sort of a [[bedsheet ghost->p256]]-]

[[Again.->p257]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Maybe bad timing but there's hardly a [[better->p258]] description-]

A [[growl.->p259]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ....That's a formal, occupational title that means [[something->p260]] here... plus, we can't afford 8 years of med.]

Maes can't help but laugh, the tension leaving her body with every bit of banter. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...everything you mentioned, all things I never thought I'd enjoy, but... MAES: [[I'm glad.->p261]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...should we tell people we're [[ready->p262]] to resume?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm, more than prepped. MAES: [[Very well..->p263]]] Maes lets Kettle point her towards the other group, waving for them to come back over.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: We're [[good to continue.->p264]]]

Rosetta's tail tip thumps against the ground before she approaches, trying not to wring her [[massive hands->p265]] too visibly. Kettle lets go of Maes, taking a few cautious steps back towards Charon. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: I-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: I'm sorry for [[pushing so hard.->p266]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...Ginger pointed out that my behavior was inappropriate and I can't argue with that. CHARON: Can't blame you too hard for worrying about yours and other's [[safety...->p267]]]

The proxy clings onto his cloak like a [[scared kid. ->p268]] Charon wraps an arm around her to give her some comfort.

Rosetta notices the distinct lack of the ghost replying. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...Kettle- ROSETTA: Is she [[scared?->p269]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[I-->p270]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...Is there [[anything I can-->p271]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Just give her a sec, she's adjusting..] The dog tries to nudge her, getting a [[singular squeak.->p272]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...mm.] Even without facial features, she looks distinctly [[nervous.->p273]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Would it be okay if she approached you? CHARON: Offer a hand? ROSETTA: Yes, with warning...] She [[extends a paw->p274]] big enough to surround Kettle's head. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: She's coming.]

Kettle slaps a sleeve covered hand into the cat's palm. The fabric feels distinct, aged...but otherwise clean and well kept. Rosetta [[jumps->p275]] a little-

-but her touch is gentle as she [[closes her hand.->p276]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...see?]

An acknowledging [[squeak.->p277]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: I...are you [[okay with me?->p278]]]

<img src="./panels/5-6-1.png" alt= "Kettle and Rosetta shake hands. The size gap between them is apparent with Kettle's smaller sleeved hand held between a few fingers of Rosetta's massive ones."> The proxy attempts a [[handshake->p279]] in response, as best as she can with the vast difference in size. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Would seem so.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA:...thanks. ROSETTA: I don't mean any ill towards you...] Her ears flatten as she slowly kneels, dropping her voice down to a [[whisper.->p280]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: May I tell you something?]

Kettle makes a tiny, silly noise. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: That would be a [[yes.->p281]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...Maes has...never had a relationship before, [[to my knowledge.->p282]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: I [[worry->p283]] about her.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[....->p284]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[......be careful.->p285]]]

Kettle gives the large cat a reassuring [[palm squeeze->p286]].

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: I...] She shakes her head. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...[[just do well with it. ->p287]] ROSETTA: I'll know otherwise.]

Kettle lets out a light, [[electronic sounding hymn-->p288]] calm and acknowledging.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...] Her tail thumps. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Maybe we could talk about this [[after.->p289]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[Alone.->p290]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...if [[you and Judgment->p291]] are okay with it.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Mm...->p292]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...after we wrap up here, before you go back up. ROSETTA: ...ten minutes of your time.] Rosetta stands back up, [[arms crossed.->p293]]

Maes looks [[confused.->p294]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Is, everything-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[We're good. ->p295]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Should be fine from [[here on out.->p296]] CHARON: Mm, it'll be good.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Should we let Kettle take a break for now? CHARON: [[Others->p297]] should be introduced as well.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: Y-yes!] Jester runs back over. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[I-->p298]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: Ive been...[[scared->p299]], of the noises, and voices, and the figures-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[...->p300]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Well... not a danger to anyone in this room at least. JESTER: That's good enough for me!] [[Jester grins wide->p302]], mouth full of needle sharp teeth.

Charon returns with his own [[small smile.->p303]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Kettle?]

A chirp in response, the proxy twirling around before a [[new one->p304]] takes her place.

<img src="./panels/5-7-1.png" alt= "Flor, a rabbit-like humanoid robot with segmented joints, wide hips, and a head with a transparent dome-like face holding a polygonal crystalized brain strikes a pose against a abstract, star patterned background."> Mechanical in nature, curvy, and occasionally rabbity in a few spots.... It very politely [[waves.->p305]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: Mar's busy wrangling one of the others, so I'm holding down the fort for this turn. ????: [[Hey.->p306]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: ...you can do that? JESTER: [[Wrangle->p307]], I mean.]

Maes looks [[incredibly shy->p308]] as Jester talks.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: Not like, horses or anything. ????: But people, yeah. JESTER: No, I mean- that sounds like there's a [[place.->p309]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: Are you doing it somewhere else? JESTER: Another room?] Jester tries to [[look behind it.->p310]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: We all have to live somewhere, just, uh... not on this plane, I guess. ????: It's like...in a cartoon, when someone pulls something out of their pocket bigger than them? CHARON: [[Hammerspace.->p311]] ????: Yeah, we got one of those made for all of us to relax.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[HAH.->p312]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: I'd like to feel safe. JESTER: Especially [[knowing->p301]] you're not a danger now...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[See,->p313]] Smith? JESTER: Cartoons //can// give you real world info!]

Smith snorts, rolling his eyes. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: You get that one. ????: More than you'd know, though likely not to come up in practice for most. CHARON: Mm... [[most.->p314]]]

The dog takes the glasses off to wipe them, the shift in his eyes from cartoonish to glowing and ethereal [[jarring->p315]] in the brief moment before putting them back on.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: It's rather spacious, though unfit for long term living if you aren't a [[proxy.->p316]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...is it [[nice?->p317]]] Maes finally speaks.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I think so, Flor? FLOR: Mmmhmm, I'd say so. FLOR: Most of my days are in the library with some tea, maybe [[play a few records->p318]] in my room.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...mm. ] Back to being [[shy.->p319]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: Did you want to [[join in->p320]] sometime or...?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: No, [[I-->p321]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I've never, [[exactly-->p322]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...met, [[you-->p323]]]

She [[blushes.->p324]]

The proxy looks over toward her. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: Well now's [[as good a time as ever->p325]], I think. MAES: Y-yes, I-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I'm not sure [[why->p326]] I'm so shy.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Hello.->p327]]]

Flor offers her a hand [[flirtatiously.->p328]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: Is it really all that different with me? MAES: I'm not even sure why.]

She takes it, resting her claws gently in Flor's. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: Get a [[closer look->p329]] if you've gotta.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...] She rubs her thumb against the proxy's palm, softly smiling to herself. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I'll have to ask for a [[proper description->p330]] later.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: But of course...] Flor turns toward the others and [[bows,->p331]] just as polite as its wave. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: So?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[Y-->p332]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: You have a brain for a face!] Rosetta [[smacks->p333]] Jester on the back of his head.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: H-hey! ROSETTA: Forgive him, he's got no manners. JESTER: N, no- it's because I've seen it before... ] Jester [[grumps->p334]], rubbing the spot his sister hit.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: ...Have you? FLOR: Was I that [[obvious->p335]] or- JESTER: No, I-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: ...I see stuff all the time. JESTER: It's- really scary... JESTER: ...but you weren't [[that bad-->p336]] w- when I thought you were a ghost.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[Sorry->p337]].]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: Closer to a ghost than [[anyone else->p338]] in this room really, not a bad assumption. JESTER: ...still.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: What do you like doing, then? FLOR: Well...I'm a bit of a homebody, if I'm real. FLOR: You'll probably see me the least of the bunch if we're going to all be more open about this. FLOR: [[Nothing against anyone->p339]]. ]

Jester nods. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: You like staying, uh- JESTER: In the hammer place? FLOR: Mm... I'm into the scholar life, you know? FLOR: Take notes, translate books, brew all evening. FLOR: [[Typical busywork->p340]] for magic weirdos.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: Brewing? JESTER: Like?] His eyes widen. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: Cures and potions, [[nothing that exciting.->p341]] FLOR: Document findings for future reference.]

From the look on Jester's face, potions and cures are [[//very// exciting.->p342]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: ...You seem [[real interested->p343]] though.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: I've never heard about //real// potions. FLOR: A witch has to do something all day, I'm big on the process. JESTER: And what do they do? FLOR: That's what I find out, a lot of old recipes that I cook up and test. JESTER: ...does it ever go bad? FLOR: Plenty of times- but I walk it off. ] Jester looks like he's talking to a [[rockstar.->p344]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: Maybe I can share some knowledge, stuff that'd help. JESTER: ...[[maybe...->p345]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: Like, yes, I would [[**LOVE**->p346]] that.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: But-] He makes a slight head gesture to Ruby and the massive maybecat looming behind him. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: You'd...have to [[make your case with the others.->p347]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: A-as much as I would want to... JESTER: ...they're right about one thing. I can't just [[dive into->p348]] stuff-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: ...his ranting about ghosts freaks enough people out.] Smith admits it first. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: People are skittish and he's [[enthusiastic->p349]], positive or negative.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: We'll at least keep it on the table, have a few talks on what's fair game. RUBY: I //personally// wouldn't mind!] Ruby speaks up now, their voice chipper. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: I've been [[trying->p350]] to get Maes to let me do classes and research for years-]

Maes' ears [[flatten.->p351]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: -but I guess all it took was a little [[romance-->p352]]]

Rosetta lets out a guttural threat noise, loud enough to [[shut Ruby up->p353]] immediately.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: Like I said, we'll have to see right? CHARON: Have to presumedly get any potential courses tested and approved [[regardless.->p354]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I'll [[allow->p355]] it.] Maes' voice is quiet, but steady. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...with supervision and approval, yes. FLOR: There we go!]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: I'll have to let you know, though- most of these are of the home remedy type, things to cure infections and stings and all that. CHARON: Mm... many of these are the type that never really tend to have much role in the lives of the [[average person.->p356]]]

Jester is practically [[bouncing.->p357]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: Cool! JESTER: Oh, that's- that's awesome. JESTER: Should I-]

He shakes his head. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: We need to figure out the [[ghost thing->p358]].]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[Sorry->p359]].]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: Um, is there anyone else who wants to be introduced? CHARON: Mm... Flor is it- FLOR: Yeah, [[you're good.->p360]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[FLOR: You'll all see me around [[soon enough.->p361]]]

The proxy gave everyone one last wave before reassembling into a large, bird-like living dress. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAR: [[Sorry for the delay...->p362]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: Hey, Mar.] Smith waves, Jester and Ginger looking up in awe. Maes looks [[at ease.->p363]]

Rosetta's ears flatten at the sound of rattling. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: You and Smith are [[acquainted.->p364]]]

Mar gives Smith a pleasant wave back. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAR: We are as a matter of fact, I'm... the muscle of the group, I'd suppose? CHARON: You don't need to be modest about it, this one's a cult killer. MAR: [[Sometimes..->p365]]]

Now it's Rosetta's time to look less tense. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Well, that's genuinely useful around here. SMITH: [[Like I said. ->p366]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: I like Mar.] Smith shrugs. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: She's a good [[sparring buddy.->p367]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAR: I keep up alright... ROSETTA: If you can keep Smith worn out, that's more than alright. ROSETTA: He gives //me// a run for my money. MAR: Charon and I still have to take turns... CHARON: You have the stamina to do this all day, I have to take breaks. ROSETTA: You're sparing me the effort. ROSETTA: I'm the only one big enough for the rest of the family to plead with when it comes to [[handling him.->p368]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: And she [[hates it.->p369]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[You hit too hard.->p370]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: He does have a [[strong hook...->p371]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAR: [[I can take it fine.->p372]]]

Maes can't help but smile at that, Ginger approaching now. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: You are very [[tall and pretty.->p373]]]

The proxy does a little twirl around, plates now light and fluttering like decorative paper. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAR: I'm the oldest one here in a way, so it feels important to [[look the part...->p374]]]

Ginger's eye widens, clearly entranced. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: How did you change? MAR: Form can be adjusted so long as it feels.. me? MAR: I could go further if provided with [[sustenance->p375]] but-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I don't practice feeding as a fiend. RUBY: [[Ooh!->p376]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: You're a //fiend!//] Ruby immediately starts scribbling notes again. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: That explains [[so much...->p377]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: What is that?] Ginger raises her brow. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER:[[ Why don't you eat?->p378]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Fiends are vampiric. CHARON: For a fiend to sustain their best health, drinking the fluids of other living beings regularly is required. CHARON: Once you feed regularly, it becomes rather difficult to wean it off, and maintaining a supply in my line of work longterm requires access to a regular donor or extensive resources. CHARON: A omnivorous diet with a leaning toward meat is [[perfectly suitable->p379]] for day to day but....]

The dog poses dramatically with his cape. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I'm a bit on the small end for my kind, missed the developmental window. CHARON:[[ I'll be fine.->p380]]]

Maes can't help but blush , coughing into her hand. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I...can look into your nutrition. MAES: We have some patients who require a [[blood donor.->p381]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Is that so? CHARON: Certainly something I'd like to look into with an [[extension of contract->p382]]...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Perhaps we can discuss it after hours.] Maes' voice is completely even, [[but...->p383]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Perhaps so. Mar? MAR: [[Mm...->p384]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: ...] Jester's off [[lost in thought.->p385]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: ...so...that explains the rattling Ginger got on her tablet... JESTER: And the large shadows I've been seeing. JESTER: ...are there [[any others?->p386]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mar? MAR: Mm... [[one moment.->p387]]]

The proxy does a final twirl, collapsing into a sea of [[petals and confetti->p388]] before being replaced with one last figure.

<img src="./panels/5-8-1.png" alt= "Illustration of Broth, a canine-like skeleton proxy in a black outfit with curly hair back to back with Mar. Both have tiny little smiles with mirroring energy between them. The borders of the illustration and background are framed with star shaped ornaments."> Humanoid, mechanical similar to Flor with a distinctly skeletal aesthetic and a silhouette close to Charon's own. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Broth, the core connecting [[all the others. ->p389]] CHARON: Fully nonverbal, and even more shy than Kettle..]

Ginger hands the tablet back over after a moment of hesitation, squinting at Broth and giving [[an approving nod.->p390]]

Broth gives her a bow in return, more reserved than Flor. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[BROTH: Hello.] Ginger smiles, giving it a [[back pat->p391]] and some room.

Maes observes quietly, giving the proxy a tap. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Hello, Broth...->p392]]]

Broth reaches out for her hand in return, a light synthetic noise coming from it. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: O-oh. MAES: That's, you, right? MAES: The sound? BROTH: Yes. MAES:[[ ...it's nice to meet you.->p393]]]

Broth presses its muzzle to her shoulder, feeling closer to Kettle than the others, and closest to Charon himself in presence. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Oh..->p394]]]

Maes can't help but smile, rubbing the skeleton's back. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[You're very gentle.->p395]]]

Another hymn, almost sounding like a relaxed sigh. Maes exhales in turn, whispering just for Broth. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Making me wish this wasn't a work day...] The halo hovering over the proxy gives off a [[warm glow->p396]] in response, Maes letting a soft purr escape at the sensation of it on her forehead.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: Alright, lovebirds. SMITH: We have introductions to do for real.] Smith doesn't sound mad at all, more amused. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: Jester, you [[recognize->p397]] Broth?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[Y-yes! ->p398]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[Yes. ->p399]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[Definitely.->p400]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Broth?] The proxy turns around toward the other cats with a [[wave for each.->p401]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: It's- admittedly a relief...] Jester gives the skeleton a huge smile. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: I'm kind of scared of stuff like guts and gore //most// of the time, but knowing that you're a [[friend->p402]] helps me feel a lot safer!]

A slight head tilt in response, followed by a prompt from the tablet. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[BROTH: Friend. JESTER: Oh- if you would [[prefer not to be called that-->p403]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[BROTH: Friend. CHARON: On the contrast, think it likes the sound of that.] [[Another warm smile. ->p404]]

Rosetta clears her throat. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: And what part of the team is Broth, work-wise? CHARON: The base, every other proxy is built off its skeleton. CHARON: In a sense it's the [[true body->p405]] they all manifest through.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: And yet its personality is [[so distinct->p406]]!] Ruby taps their pen against their clipboard.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Hard to play so many roles and not be your [[own person->p407]] underneath, no? RUBY: Poetic...]

Ruby sets their pen down, having run out of room on their paper. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Well, Jester? RUBY: Does that [[satisfy->p408]] you?]

Jester's face falls. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: W-well... CHARON: Well...? JESTER: ...it's, [[just->p409]]...]

He wrings his claws, clearly....guilty. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: I mean, after all that trouble- CHARON: If something is wrong it [[should be said.->p410]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: ...you're [[missing->p411]] one...]

He [[winces.->p412]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Continue. JESTER: [[There's-->p413]]]

He looks [[nervously->p414 ]]back at the other maybecats, and then back to Charon.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: ...there's something by the [[old lab.->p415]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[**JESTER.**->p416]]]

Rosetta lets out a rumbling gasp, even Smith making a low growl. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: Man, you said you'd [[stop going out there-->p417]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Keep talking.->p418]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[I-I'm sorry! ->p419]] JESTER: I'm sorry, just, I-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[S...something->p420]] keeps...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: ....it's like I hear [[something that needs help->p421]]...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Boss?->p423]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I could [[go take a look->p422]] for myself. ]

Maes' fur is completely on end. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: We [[checked->p424]] the entire old lab. JESTER: I know-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Regularly. ->p425]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: There's [[nothing->p426]] out there.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: B-but! CHARON: I can handle the expedition on my own if needed. MAES: Judgment! RUBY: Maes, [[let him do it.->p427]]]

Ruby's voice is [[surprisingly firm,->p428]] lacking their usual lackadaisical tone.

[[Maes shrinks.->p429]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: This is my field, if it's causing distress to the people living here [[I have->p430]] to look into it.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[I-->p431]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[But-->p432]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...It doesn't have to be [[today.->p433]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[...->p434]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[......->p435]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[O...okay.->p436]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Fine.->p437]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: We can discuss- we can [[discuss a trip->p438]] out this week. CHARON: Mm... is that alright with folks?] The room's atmosphere has changed, but...

[[Everyone nods.->p439]]

Ruby taps their clipboard. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: I can discuss readying a [[survey team->p440]] with JB.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I want a [[list of hazards->p441]] to prep for as well. RUBY: Right. RUBY: Jester?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: ...they're just going to yell at me... MAES:[[Out with it.->p442]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: ...it's...in [[Intake-->p443]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: **DUDE COME ON** ROSETTA: [[WHY->p444]] ARE YOU- SMITH: SCARED OF GORE MY //ASS//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Completely new->p445]] for me then.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: And not somewhere you should be going. MAES: Or **ANYONE** should be going.] Maes' volume rises, [[clearly strained.->p446]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: But! JESTER: S-something- JESTER: Something [[might need help-->p447]]]

<img src="./panels/5-10-1.png" alt= "Abstracted visualization of a glass screen peering into a slaughterhouse filled with old lumps of dangling flesh lined up like meat in a locker."> (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: So it's okay to wander around a [[slaughterhouse->p448]]? MAES: We haven't finished cleaning there yet! MAES: There's still machinery!]

The proxy starts to rattle noticeably, the very mention of a [[slaughterhouse...->p450]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[I...I know->p449]]-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: What's the smallest crew possible for a job like this?] Maes' posture [[shrinks->p451]] further at the rattling, her fur puffing up even more to compensate.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[N-no one->p452]] should-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: ...hard to say.] Smith cuts in. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: You should take at least one [[large class.->p453]] SMITH: Which...is me, next biggest being Rosetta.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: I'll go.] Rosetta's tail thumps loudly. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Smith's stronger, but- ROSETTA: ...that means he can protect the rest of the family. ROSETTA: I'm more [[well suited->p454]] towards an offense.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: You say that like there's something running rampant in there. SMITH: ...there probably isn't. SMITH: We'd have found that by now, like Maes said.] Smith crosses his arms and leans back. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: ...but it's [[not worth the risk->p455]]. ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: If something's slipped by, it's likely smart. CHARON: We don't even know if it's hostile. SMITH: Mm. SMITH: But if it's [[asking for help->p456]]...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: ...likely scared. SMITH: Scared and this place is a [[bad->p457]] combo.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: If we're separated, could you fend for yourselves? CHARON: I can[[ almost guarantee->p458]] safety of the crew while they're close.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: A fair point... ROSETTA: I have [[my cane->p459]], but-]

She taps the aid on her hip. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: It's not like I'm all that familiar with intake as an adult. ROSETTA: ...it's a mostly open space, and I can find and keep to the walls if I need to. ROSETTA: Basically just a square, it'd be less hard *not* seeing me in there if you have proper flashlights. CHARON: I'll do my best to keep you safe then... you, and whoever else goes as well. CHARON: [[Should that be enough?->p460]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[...I-->p461]]]

Maes takes a deep breath. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[I'll go.->p462]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I- MAES: [[I should.->p463]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: You [[don't have to->p464]] if-]

She lets out a soft [[warning growl.->p465]]

The dog covers his face with the cloak around his sleeve, not wanting to show his flustered expression in such a delicate situation. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: It's really [[that->p466]] serious..]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: ...unfortunately so... ] Ruby's tone is grave. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: ...maybe we should call it early today. RUBY: If it hasn't done anything dangerous yet and hasn't caused trouble, we have time to get supplies together. RUBY: I can handle arrangements with JB and let you know what our gameplan is [[tomorrow.->p467]] CHARON: That'd be good, everyone could use some time to rest.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...right.] Maes tries to untense. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I'll- swing by your office, Ruby. MAES: We can [[discuss it->p468]] before I go up. ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[The two of us.->p469]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: [[...thank you.->p470]]]

Maes turns to Charon, still looking uneasy and unsure what to say. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: We'll meet up, we both got talks we need to have before we can retire for the day. MAES: Y. Yes. MAES: I'll [[meet you up top, ->p471]] then.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Good luck ->p472]] to you.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[...you too.->p473]]]

She follows Ruby, the rest of the maybecats [[starting to pack up.->p474]]

Ginger pauses before heading back, taking her tablet back out and giving him a tired smile. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: It was nice to meet you. ] She pauses, thinking over her next button presses [[carefully.->p475]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: [[And you.->p476]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: [[And you. And you. And you.->p477]]]

The proxy gives a little bow in return, followed by a series of gestures mimicking the others. She gives a proper grin at that, giving Charon a [[light shoulder punch->p478]] before waving goodbye to Broth.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: ...is...is it [[really->p480]] okay that I-]

Jester hesitates to follow, [[unable to make eye contact.->p479]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I think so but... maybe don't wander into dangerous spots as much. JESTER: [[...right. ->p481]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: I- JESTER: I never //mean// to, but... JESTER: ....I'll...maybe feel better when I [[know->p482]] what's out there.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[....and if it's okay.->p483]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: We'll have it resolved quickly. CHARON: Don't beat yourself up, [[alright?->p484]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: ...mm.] He doesn't look very convinced. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: ...I should go make sure R-ruby has [[all the information.->p485]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[JESTER: [[Thank you.->p486]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Enjoy your evening.. JESTER: [[You too...->p487]]]

Smith has already cleared out, making sure Ginger and Jester had help getting back- -leaving Charon, Broth and Rosetta. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ..... CHARON: I made a promise, ready whenever. ROSETTA:[[ ...right. ->p488]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[Just...->p489]]] She wraps her tail around her ankles. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...I'll be likely talking out of my ass. ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: I've never been aboveground or anything, never talked to any outsiders that haven't worked here. ROSETTA: All I know's this [[stupid basement.->p490]] CHARON: Doesn't make your concerns any less legitimate. ROSETTA: Mm...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[...->p491]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: I think [[something bad->p492]] is going on up there, that she won't tell anyone about.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...What do you mean? ROSETTA: ...I can only give firsthand from the sparse conversations I've had with her, but my other siblings tell me things. ROSETTA: She struggles with her back and sometimes even walking, and avoids [[certain things->p493]] in-]

A displeased, unsure rumble in her throat. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: -in ways some of us recognize, from [[before->p494]] the rehab center. ROSETTA: But she refuses to answer any questions about it and denies any concerns.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: She's a downplayer, can't deny that. ROSETTA: Mm. ROSETTA: [[Unfortunately.->p495]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...could you keep an eye out? ROSETTA: None of us can go up with her aside from JB, and- ROSETTA: I'll be honest, I don't think he'd know how to go about that [[delicately.->p496]] CHARON: As much as she'll allow me. ]

The dog [[lingers->p497]] on those words for a moment, an honest pause.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Admittedly there's a lot I still don't know... ROSETTA: The same goes for a lot of us, and she doesn't take well to direct questioning. ROSETTA: You'll be one of the few people aside from Synna who's able to go between both sides of this whole mess, so...maybe you can be support we can't. ROSETTA: [[I don't know.->p498]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...and...I'm sorry for the rough time earlier. ROSETTA: For all of you. CHARON: Protecting family, right? ROSETTA: ...mm. Yes. ROSETTA: I guess that does sum it up. CHARON: Then it's a sentiment I can approach with, I am a [[guest->p499]] in your world.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...I'd like to visit yours. ROSETTA: My studies are almost to the point where they think I'm ready to go soon. CHARON: They're in Wonder, bit of a trip. ROSETTA: ...I meant more the surface in general, but... ROSETTA: I'll have to look it up.] She sighs, a bit in relief. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[...thank you.->p500]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: I know this is a lot to ask- ROSETTA: I just...hope having someone looking after her helps. ROSETTA: I give her shit, [[but...->p501]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I'll protect her with my life, I swear on that much. ROSETTA: Already so dedicated? CHARON: Would you have it otherwise all things considered? ROSETTA: [[...no. ->p502]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: I just never saw her as the [[romantic->p503]] type.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I never expected to meet someone [[here.->p504]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: Is it [[nice?->p505]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Yeah.->p506]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[Good.->p507]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: ...that's...all I have. ROSETTA: Just a request for someone to look after her. CHARON: Consider it done. ROSETTA: Thank you. ROSETTA: Will you all be on your way? ROSETTA: It sounded like you had a [[date->p508]] planned.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm.. you enjoy the rest of your day, we'll be [[meeting up again soon->p509]].]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ROSETTA: [[...good luck->p510]].]

Charon's phone [[buzzes->p511]] on his way back up.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">**//Are you coming over?//**</div> <div class="shareware">//Just [[wrapped up->p512]], everything alright?//</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">[[**//I'm fine//**->p513]]</div]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">//Sorry that things went so off script... was it at least nice meeting the others?//</div> <div class="shareware">[[**//Very nice//**->p514]]</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">**//I'd like to see [[more->p515]] of them//**</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">//I saw you [[really->p516]] take a liking to Flor.//</div>]

[[A long pause.->p517]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">[[**//Is that so?//**->p518]]</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">//Into the witchy type?//</div> <div class="shareware">**//Seems antithetical to my deal But I suppose so//**</div> <div class="shareware">//They're all a [[little antithetical->p519]], no?//</div>]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">[[**//I don't mind//**->p520]]</div>]

Charon [[knocks->p521]] on the door.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[<div class="shareware">[[//Here.//->p522]]</div>]

The door [[unlocks.->p523]]

The dog [[pokes his way inside.->p524]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Boss.->p525]]]

Maes stands slightly off to the side, tail curled around her ankles and looking... Reserved. [[More than usual.->p526]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Judgment.]

He closes the door behind as he steps into the room. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Bigger day than expected->p527]].]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[...yes.->p528]]]

Her fur [[bristles.->p529]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Time to cool off?->p530]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...] She walks to the couch, sitting down with a [[noted lack of grace.->p531]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...likely.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...[[Talk to me.->p532]]] He follow suit, leaning over the empty seat.

She hesitates, before resting her tail tip[[ against his calf.->p533]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[I don't like that you're going down there.->p534]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: If someone might be trapped- MAES: [[I know!->p535]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I -] She chokes. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: It's [[selfish. ->p536]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[I know.->p537]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[I just-->p538]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I [[knew->p539]] you'd be seeing it, but I thought-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[....->p540]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I thought you wouldn't know [[//me.//->p541]] MAES: Not like this.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[...What scares you? ->p542]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: What are you [[afraid of happening->p543]] if I go there?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: .....] Her tail tip twitches away. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You'll look at me [[differently. ->p544]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Us.->p545]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I don't know. CHARON: ...Mind if I [[sit with you?->p546]] MAES: ...you can...]

He maneuvers around the couch and [[joins the cat.->p547]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[I- ->p548]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I'm not good at this. MAES: This isn't exactly[[ usual conversation->p549]] for me.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: This is about your past, everyone's. MAES: [[I hate it.->p550]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I hate that- MAES: You get to see all of this. MAES: And you get to [[//know//->p551]] me. ]

<img src="./panels/5-11-1.png" alt= "Maes sitting on a couch with a incredibly strained look on her face, teeth jagged and clenched facing toward Charon who's mostly obscure, his cloak over his shoulder being the only thing shown"> (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I could manage someone finding out about Intake if they saw me as some sort of corporate figure- easy to blow off. MAES: Just what we do up here, isn't it?] She spits out the words. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Just another rich sadist devouring her loved ones. MAES: Typical [[cultist spawn.->p552]] MAES: And now she's a Director!]

Charon takes a deep breath. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...I killed someone for the [[first time->p553]] at 14.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: .... ] [[She doesn't flinch.->p554]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Did you enjoy it?->p555]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[No. ->p556]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Nor the second, third, fifth, [[dozenth->p557]] that year either.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Then you've got a better soul than me.->p558]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: And what makes us so different in that regard? MAES: Because[[ you're->p559]] not the one in-]

She chokes, her voice coming out pained and angry. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[You're->p560]] not the one who has to sit here with-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: If you were just some- some worker, some contractor, and not having to question why I'm like this now, that I //like// this, when [[all of that->p561]] happened-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: My first employer left me permanently disabled in more than one way. CHARON: You've treated me well [[consistently->p562]] since I've taken this job.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[...->p563]] ]

[[She sniffles.->p564]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You haven't brought that up. CHARON: Haven't really [[needed to->p565]] before.]

Another[[ sniffle.->p566]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: B-but I bet you didn't have to wonder if- MAES: Fuck, we don't even have a word for this- MAES: ....If y-your...companions, ever wanted a[[ relationship->p567]] like this because of-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Because..?->568]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...You saw the raw meat diet. MAES: It was one of the [[first things->p569]] you noticed. CHARON: Mm..]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ....] She lets the [[implication->p570]] hang, shrinking into her shoulders. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I- I don't //think// it's- ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[I don't know->p571]], I-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I just [[don't want you to-->p572]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[...->p573]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: To [[**//leave//**-->p574]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[You've decommissioned the place.->p575]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: That doesn't change the fact that I'd take a chunk out of you in a heartbeat. CHARON: [[Because you like me.->p576]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Judgment.] A [[shocked laugh->p577]] breaks through.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Because your language is just a bit on the [[bitey side.->p578]] MAES: Come on.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: You don't want to hurt me, [[but...->p579]] MAES: ...no.]

She [[sighs->p580]], leaning onto his shoulder face first.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I do like you. CHARON: You're worried you'll be too scary for me the more I know. MAES: Or that you'll doubt my [[intentions->p581]], yes... CHARON: And if I said that perhaps I've thought about taking a bite out of you, just like you with me?]

He carefully feels around her neck, looking for a [[soft spot.->p582]]

She lets out a loud gasp, fur puffing up. The fur there is oddly stiff in a clean ring shape, [[scar tissue->p583]] felt underneath.

He finds a place and [[caresses->p584]] it. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I'm about as much of a dog as you're a cat, are you so surprised?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[C-careful->p585]]...] She shivers, but doesn't move away.

He slows down his hand a little, trying to avoid overstimulation. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: A fiend has [[many->p586]] impulses. CHARON: To bite down, to drink til one is dry, perhaps savor their soul and wear what's left to blend right in. ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: But... ultimately I'd never want to [[hurt you.->p587]]]

She settles down, a [[gentle purr->p588]] rumbling out of her.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: B-but you've been starving yourself, haven't you? MAES: You should have mentioned... CHARON: It's for the best, once you make it a regular thing it needs to be [[maintained.->p589]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...it'd be quite a commitment, then, to start. CHARON: Mm... [[daily.->p590]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: And an issue if you couldn't get your hands on it. CHARON: It'd be hard to guarantee a consistent supply as a [[traveling knight.->p591]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: A requirement to [[settle down,->p592]] then... CHARON: One finds a town to work with long term typically.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: And I'm sure there's side effects. CHARON: Mostly [[beneficial->p593]], but...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Go on. CHARON: I'd have access to a [[full suite of perks. ->p594]] CHARON: Faster healing, camouflage, shapeshifting, perhaps wings if I am so lucky? MAES: Wings? Really?]

She snorts. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I can only imagine the trouble you'd get up to with verticality. CHARON: Not enough room in here for it to be a good thing. MAES: ...they might be nice, though...and what about the [[downsides?->p595]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I'll be a bit more nibbly, perhaps a tad eccentric. MAES: Define eccentric. CHARON: Varies. CHARON: Perhaps I'll phase through the wall, or [[crawl into your head->p596]] and influence you into making odd purchases. MAES: Oh, god. ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Not odd purchases. MAES: How bad are we talking? CHARON: Indoor plastic cacti. MAES: Hmm. MAES: What about a real one? MAES: If you'd be staying anyway I could make you water it. CHARON: [[And what if I were to eat it?->p597]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Mm.->p598]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Might affect your flavor. CHARON: That's true.. perhaps I'll have at you so you can get [[a taste of yourself?->p599]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Sounds complex...] <img src="./panels/5-12-1.png" alt= "Maes leaning back with a small smile on her face, exposing her neck toward Charon. Charon has a toothy grin on his face, eager to take a bite and holding his cape up like a cartoon vampire."> She tilts her head just slightly, [[baring her throat.->p600]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm? MAES: [[It's your choice.->p601]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ..Shoulder fine? CHARON: It'd be [[safer.->p602]] MAES: You say that as if I have organs.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: And [[you're sure?->p603]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: With all I've said [[that->p604]] comes to mind?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I've said [[just->p605]] as much.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...Brace yourself.] The dog begins to lean in, breath felt [[up close.->p606]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[W-wait->p607]].]

She pulls away, eyes widening. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[My, ah-->p608]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[It gets everywhere.->p609]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: My dress. It- MAES: It'll get [[messy.->p610]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: We can [[save it for another time.->p611]]]

She shakes her head. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: No, I- [[the moment's correct.->p612]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I [[want->p613]] to do this.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...just...[[close your eyes->p614]] for a moment.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...Alright.] He followed her directions, [[eyes shut.->p615]]

She can be heard fussing with her dress, getting up to lift it off of her- -and setting it to the side. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[...I'm keeping everything else on.->p616]] CHARON: That's fine.]

She settles back next to him, the feeling of her leaning against him [[distinctly softer than before.->p617]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Okay. MAES: [[Open them.->p618]]]

Underneath the dress had been a soft, black sports bra that matched her comfortable leggings- far less elegant than one would expect for someone so well made up. Her face is absolutely coated in blush,[[ shoulders nervously hunched.->p619]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Boss.. CHARON: ...You've reinforced [[every->p620]] intrusive thought I mentioned earlier.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Is that so?->p621]] CHARON: Entirely...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: And what are you going to do about it? CHARON: A [[taste->p622]] should be safe, right? MAES: Mhm...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Then that much I can indulge in...] He presses his muzzle up to the cat's neck and shoulders. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I can't say the rest won't invade my thoughts after for a while. MAES: You'll be required to tell me everything. CHARON: I mean... rare that I get a volunteer, nor have I ever had the chance to nip at a soul but... if I could I'd be happy for you to be [[the first->p623]]...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Your first...] A soft, pleased smile. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Am I [[really?->p624]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Potentially in a number of ways..] The dog nuzzles her lightly. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I'll savor [[every thought->p625]] I have...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...and you're ready for that?] She traces a claw against his cheek. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mmhmm, even if most of it has to be fantasy in my head. CHARON: Finishing you down to the last would [[never be enough->p626]] though...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[...go ahead, then. ->p627]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Take the first drop.->p628]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: //Your// soul, I'd have to find a way to make last even longer..] He lightly presses his teeth down to fish around for a [[good spot.->p629]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[A-ah-!->p630]]]

Maes can't help but make a loud noise at the first sign of significant pressure, her breath a [[little heavy.->p631]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[K-keep going-->p632]]]

He pokes repeatedly at a specific part, a point of entry. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: And the shell that remains well... MAES: W-what will you [[do with it?->p633]]]

He doesn't answer, [[biting right down. ->p634]]

Immediately- a fluid seeps out from his teeth, Maes' sensations intensifying as the pain itself becomes numbed. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[O-oh, god-!->p635]]]

Maes immediately grips onto him with her claws, leaning [[fully onto him.->p636]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: H...hah, that's- CHARON: M-mm?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[More...->p637]]]

Charon pulls back just for a moment. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: M-more? MAES: It's...it's [[really good,->p638]] so...]

Maes looks fairly [[dazed.->p639]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm...] He gently feels around her cheek. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: You're [[really->p640]] into it? MAES: M-mhm...]

Upon closer inspection, a small trace of [[drool->p641]] sits at the corner of her mouth.

He presses his finger to her lip and wipes it clean. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: When you make faces like that... it really [[does->p642]] make me want to take your shell for myself....]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: It's not that special... CHARON: I think it's [[beautiful..->p643]]] He shifts around, starting to prep another bite.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES:[[ Please.->p644]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: You don't believe me? MAES: No, [[as in....->p645]]]

She [[whines.->p646]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: A-ah, you need [[help->p647]]..]

His teeth press down carefully until they line up with the previous spot. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Y-yes, [[more->p648]] of that-]

With a healthy chomp, he [[continues where he left off.->p649]]

Maes can't help but press herself more against him, [[practically on top of one of his legs->p650]] at this point.

He [[carefully->p651]] reaches for her hand.

She takes it, [[squeezing it tight.->p652]]

He pulls it to his chest, letting Maes feel his heart racing. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Y-you're [[just as excited...->p653]] CHARON: Always. MAES: This is the first time I've let you //really// touch me, after all... MAES: ....or touch you back. CHARON: It's nice..]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I thought this would take more time, but... CHARON: Life doesn't really have a set schedule.. MAES: No, I suppose it doesn't... MAES: I've never known what to do without [[structure.->p654]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Playing it by ear for the first time.. MAES: Makes it so you're not the only one having a [[new experience->p655]], right? CHARON: Mmhmm..]

She snuggles up close, not-so-subtly starting to [[shuffle onto his lap-->p656]]

-only to puff up and blush as soon as she properly straddles him. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Y-you, are- [[very->p657]] excited right now, aren't you? CHARON: Hmm...]

He puffs up to match, a little bit of fiendish mimicry. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Maybe.->p658]]]

She grinds just a little bit, scoffing. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[//Maybe//?->p659]]]

Charon fluffs up more, a laugh escaping him. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Perhaps a little.->p660]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I'd hate to see you properly turned on, then...] Just a touch more fluff- Maes unable to keep from laughing herself. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Would you [[really?->p661]]]

She presses her chest against his, nuzzling his cheek. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Maybe.->p662]]]

He adjusts his position, moving to feel around for his belt buckle. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Only [[one way->p663]] to find-]

Suddenly, a familiar [[squeaking noise->p664]] cuts things off.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[...Hello Kettle.->p665]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: A-!] Maes jolts, [[jolting up against him->p666]] in the process.

Charon pats her on the shoulder, trying his best to hold back a comment at the [[impromptu grinding. ->p667]]

Another tiny squeak from the proxy. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: She says [[hi back.->p668]]]

A rather to the point squeak. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: That would be a- MAES: Well...you'll have to forgive me, Kettle... MAES: I'm rather shy when it comes to[[ skin-on-skin...->p670]]]

She makes a soft, yet devious face at the proxy. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You'll have to [[warm me up.->p671]]]

A little whine from the ghost. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: That just means you'll have to put some [[emphasis->p672]] into it, right?]

She reaches out for Kettle's hand. The proxy immediately snuggles up close. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Attached [[so quickly...->p673]] MAES: You've only just met me...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I-it's a surprise, but...I did say I would give you time later...] Kettle makes a electrical hymn, followed shortly by rolling over the couch seat and shoving her head in between the two of them. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[...you want a turn?->p669]]]

Maes finds herself melting into the cuddle easily, falling to the side of the couch and resting with [[Kettle on top.->p674]]

An affectionate hum escapes the proxy, inquisitive and curious- Maes something new to figure out. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I'm [[just as new->p675]] to this as you...]

The ghost nuzzles her cheek. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Mm-m...->p676]]]

Maes returns it, clearly more than a bit shy. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Making me jealous...->p677]]]

An indignant hiss, irritated over her operator's clear greed. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Now, [[don't fight over me...->p678]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Or, [[maybe...->p679]]]

The proxy's gaze locks with the dog's eyes. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Don't encourage it.] A harsh squeak comes out, outright [[territorial->p680]] now.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Well, I can't say I'd be opposed to a [[little competition->p681]] between my subs. MAES: It could be fun....]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: We'd need a ref-] Kettle makes a [[little honk.->p682]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I suppose Smith could judge an outright brawl, but..] [[A sassy noise.->p683]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: If you knock me out, you'll pass out too... MAES: Not quite what I had in mind... MAES: Surely the two of you could find something more...[[//demonstrative.//->p684]] MAES: More on topic than a cage match.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: What do you propose? MAES: ...admittedly, I didn't exactly have a game prepped, especially not one so potentially [[hands on.->p685]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Hm.->p686]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: And I wouldn't want either of you to feel //disappointed//, per se... MAES: ....Would it be safe to say that you all have different tastes and specialties? CHARON: Overlap in a number of places but otherwise yes. MAES: Well, I'm [[not all that acquainted->p687]] yet. MAES: Maybe less a "who's better" sort of competition, but...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I'd like to test where your tastes lie. MAES: After all, if I'm to be served by a collection of subs, I'd like to know what to cater to... CHARON: Who's to say it's [[all subs?->p688]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: That'd be [[new information->p689]] for me.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Kettle? CHARON: What's [[your take-->p690]]]

[[An electrical cackle.->p691]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: She says [[she can top.->p692]]]

Maes immediately gets [[flustered->p693]], coughing to herself. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: W-well, that'd be- ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Hm. MAES: I can't say I have the //best// experiences with [[submitting->p694]] myself, but-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: We can always save it for a easier day. MAES: [[...yes.->p695]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I...[[would->p696]] like to, though.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ..but for now... MAES: I propose a showcase. MAES: You may take turns showing me what you would enjoy doing to [[serve me,->p697]] so that I may gauge your specialties.]

A synthetic snickering. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I [[//will//->p698]] go first, actually.. ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Boss? ->p699]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Brace yourself->p700]].]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I've got the safeword. MAES:[[ Go ahead.->p701]]]

He dives to press his [[muzzle->702]] down low, sliding a hand under the leggings to start removing them.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[H-!->p703]]]

Maes immediately jolts away at first, covering her mouth. From the feel of it, there's [[more scar tissue->p704]] underneath her underwear- a //lot// of it.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[S...sorry. ->p705]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Keep going...->p706]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm, I-] Kettle makes a pitchy noise. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Kettle, if you ask me to go first, I'm playing the [[big cards->p707]] right away.. ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Now->p708]] then...]

He lowers her underwear [[just enough->p709]] to press his mouth against her.

<img src="./panels/5-13-1.png" alt= "Charon buried between Maes' legs, his no-entry styled pupils and halo in full view as he gets up close and personal with the black slime leaking out of her."> He immediately gets a taste- the exact same fluid as her blood, more notably thick and slime-like. Maes has to clamp her hand down harder, [[not so subtle->p710]] about how it feels.

There's a soft noise, almost like a [[ping->p711]], immediately audible to the karacel-

A warm disk-like object presses against her torso. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: W- MAES: [[What is that-?->p712]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: What's [[w-what?->p713]]]

She reaches up to [[stroke->p714]] the disk.

The dog shivers in response. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I didn't think [[that'd->p715]] set it off... MAES: Wh- that doesn't explain anything.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Halo, it's a halo... like.. a few species have them. MAES: [[...oh.->p716]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ........is that a fiend thing? MAES: I didn't see anything about that in my research. CHARON: It's...[[not...->p717]] MAES: ...]

She simply rubs the side, getting more enthusiastic. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: M-mm, taking a liking to it then. MAES: Mhm. MAES: Gives me something to[[ mess with.->p718]] CHARON: Go for it.]

He goes back in, pushing his tongue [[further than before.->p719]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: HRrg-] Maes, her mouth no longer covered, lets out an affectionate growl that quickly escalates into a [[proper snarl.->p720]]

The halo becomes warm to the touch, Maes gripping it tighter and massaging into it with her claws. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Y-you like that [[a lot->p721]], don't you-]

He lets out a [[heavy breath->p722]] before picking up the pace, Kettle leaning in close to watch.

Maes can't help but twitch and shake, unsure what to do with herself. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: H..hah...J-judgment, [[that's-->p723]]]

Charon's teeth graze her, [[taking a risk->p724]] in trying to find just the right point to nip. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Sshit-!]

A bit of slime gushes into his mouth, the dog [[taking it all in->p725]] before-

A harsh squeak, Kettle shoves Charon to the side. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: W-wait I'm not [[done-!->p726]]]

The proxy immediately positions herself to [[take Charon's spot.->p727]]

Maes, still hanging onto Charon's halo, lunges forward and bites it [[seemingly on instinct.->p728]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: B-boss!]

The halo makes a buzzing at that, vibrating in her teeth before she unclenches. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: H- are y-you okay? CHARON: M-mm, never had someone try to bite into that before.... MAES: It- sorry, j-just, startle reaction- CHARON: Understood- [[Kettle?->p729]]]

The proxy goes down. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: M-mm...let's see [[your technique,->p730]] then...]

<img src="./panels/5-13-2.png" alt= "Kettle in the same position as Charon prior- up even closer than he is, the dog being shoved to the side, cape and halo falling out of view."> Kettle doesn't hesitate, shoving a tongue feeling [[far longer->p731]] than it should be inside. Maes barely manages to grab for Charon's halo again-

-only for her grip to tighten as Kettle [[finds something.->p732]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: O-oh-]

Kettle gets a wicked look on her face as her tongue manages to wrap around a solid mass, hiding away inside. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: A-a- [[what are you->p733]]-?]

There's a motion as if snagging a limb, followed by a tug. Kettle lets out an inquisitive squeak, followed by Maes shoving the proxy's head in closer- a clear message to [[follow through.->p734]]

Maes' eyes widen, unable to stop a proper tendril from pushing into Kettle's mouth- still [[not visible->p735]] to Charon, however.

Kettle wastes no time in getting acquainted, working her partner over with a smug expression. Maes bites down onto the halo again, gnawing at it and struggling to stay quiet. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: T-that good? MAES:[[ MMm-!->p736]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Y-yes, it's-] Drooling and shaking hard, tendril filling Kettle's mouth now. The proxy only picks up pace, the only thing keeping Maes from outright moving with her being the [[clear shyness->p737]] around Charon noticing.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[A- ->p738]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[I-->p739]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[K-kettle-! ->p740]]]

Even with her apparent nerves, Maes reaches out for [[Charon->p741]], feeling for his hand.

He latches on[[ immediately.->p742]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[G-got you..->p743]]]

She gives it a tight squeeze, looking almost overwhelmed from the sensation. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Hh...think I'm [[c-close-->p744]]]

The proxy grabs her thighs [[hard->p745]], all Maes needs as encouragement.

Slime gushes down Kettle's throat, Maes' tail thumping hard against the ground and squeezing Charon's hand [[hard enough to make the metal creak.->p746]]

Kettle swallows [[every last drop->p747]] down, pleased, making little noises the whole while.

Maes can't even get words out anymore, slumping against the couch and trying to [[catch her breath->p748]] as Kettle discretely helps tuck herself back in.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: H-hey, are you oka- MAES: [[M...mhm...->p749]]]

Kettle grabs Charon and pulls him back onto the couch, positioning the two of them [[around Maes.->p750]]

The cat immediately melts into their touch, looking dazed. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Hh...g-good... CHARON: Think so?] A slight nod, head [[rolling onto Charon's shoulder.->p751]]

He immediately gets cuddly, Kettle flopping close like a blanket. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: M..mm... MAES: N...need a second. MAES: [[New...experiences->p752]] and all.]

She settles into a purr, her body soft, squishy, and almost flattened. No matter what had happened between her and Kettle being a mystery, Charon can't help but pet her shoulder and soak in the moment. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: You were [[wonderful->p753]] yourself..]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I...d-do you need help, after that...?] She barely looks functional. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Maybe [[just a rest->p754]]... Kettle?]

The proxy, equally conked out, barely gives a response. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I don't have anything in your size, but- MAES: There's...] She gives a soft smile. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: A pretty big bathrobe, in my closet. MAES: If y-you [[wanted to stay->p755]]...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: In just a moment, [[feels nice->p756]] right now... MAES: Mm...m...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...did I [[do well-?->p757]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Perfect..->p758]]]

Maes' expression is soft, loving. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...t-that was [[another first.->p759]]]

There's a gentle nuzzle between the three of them, pleasantly laying together in a heap. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Looking forward to more in the future? MAES: Yes...from [[both->p760]] of you.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[All->p761]] of you.]

.... ................ ................................... (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: ....[[you're->p762]] up early.]

Rows upon rows of glass-shard teeth shift into an inscrutable expression, somewhere between a grin and a look of pure irritation. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: Would'a thought doing whatever you do at night tuckered you out. ????: Need me to toss more fodder at you, [[Matty?->p763]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: Running low? ????: Can't catch your own treats?] The irritation breaks, the [[mass of twisted, rotting meat->p764]] caught up in a horrible, multilayered cackle at her own joke.

The dog in front of her only smiles, mismatched hands behind his back. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MATTHIAS: No, mistress. MATTHIAS: I've got some [[//great// news.->p765]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: Last time you said that, was barely worth rolling over for, let alone growing some legs to get up and see it. ????: This gonna be one of your attempts to serenade me? MATTHIAS: That won't be necessary. ????: Bold! [[Bold,->p766]] this one's got balls!]

<img src="./panels/5-13-3.png" alt= "A crooked silhouette of a tall figure, vague sense of curves discernible through the lumpy masses. Her head is canine, and bearing a wicked, curled grin. Smoke escapes from her body as the much smaller silhouette standing in rapt attention returns the grind, unphased. His wear can only be described as a cross between club gear and a nun's, complete with a habit and cross-like necklace."> A head forms out of the mass, canine and [[dripping with viscera->p767]]. A body following with the sound of glass shards crunching against each other, mixed with disgusting meaty squelches. Smoke pours out of the corners of her mouth, intensified with every breathy, gutteral laugh that escapes her.

She leans in to meet his eye level. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: Knowing your tastes, you'd just want 'em [[ripped off->768]] anyway.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MATTHIAS: Only by you. ????: Nasty boy. ????: Show me what you got and [[we'll see->p769]] about that castration.]

Matthias extends his [[right arm->p770]], the fur a completely different texture than the rest of him-

-and a manilla envelope in his hand. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: Fuck's sake, don't make me open it. MATTHIAS: Y-yes, hang on- ????: Your theatrics are [[shit.->p771]]]

He starts to fumble, but manages to fish out a document and a developed photo. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MATTHIAS: THIS- MATTHIAS: Is the newest report from our Menagerie scout. ????: Thought I told you not to bother. ????: Bored of it. MATTHIAS: [[It's different->p772]] this time.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MATTHIAS: There's a [[new employee.->p773]]]

She gives him a blank, [[annoyed->p774]] stare-

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MATTHIAS: //[[Specially ->p775]]contracted.//]

-up until the photo is [[handed over.->p776]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????:[[ ....->p777]]]

[[She looks back up at him, and then back down at the photo.->p778]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: [[Gimme your arm.->p779]]]

Matthias [[fidgets, ->p780]]but follows immediately.

Her eyes flick from the [[patchwork flesh->p781]] to the photo, squinting hard.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: We got an identity match? MATTHIAS: Moron signed the papers with his real name and everything and a proper record back to his guild activity. ????: You're kidding. MATTHIAS: Guess that bloodline of [[mutts->p782]] still has an ego problem.]

She huffs, and then barks out a laugh, enough to shake the room. Smoke billows from her mouth, Matthias savoring the burn of it in his lungs. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: ....forget the neutering, Matty. ????: You just earned yourself a hell of a gig. ????: [[Demon duty.->p783]] Done. You did it.]

Matthias' tail starts wagging before he can stop it, only for the deity in front of him to extend a third arm out lightning fast- [[yanking->p784]] him by it and throwing him to the ground.

He doesn't even flinch, chest clenching from the [[sheer euphoria.->p785]]

[[Finally. ->p786]]

[[//Finally//.->p787]] Finally finally finally. Thirty years of finally's.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: And you know who we [[//don't//->p788]] tell about this, right?]

He snaps out of it, pulling himself into a kneeling position. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MATTHIAS: Y-yes! Yeah. No question. ????: Great. [[Perfect.->p789]] ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: Last thing we need is a little [[sibling rivalry->p790]] getting in the way. ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: [[....->p791]]]

She takes the photo in her own glass claws, scratching the corner of [[Charon's cheek.->p792]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: Get in touch with [[our contact.->p793]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: Figure out what he's [[**really**->p794]] doing there.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[????: I want to know [[**everything.**->p795]] ]

''CREDITS'' Vasco "Comorant" Rivera- Charon and every fucking single Rook's writing, illustration work Mortis Velasquez- Maes, every maybecat writing, background asset Vyn- CSS and scripting and a huge thank you to everyone on our (link:"Forums") [(goto-url: 'https://homebrewdeviants.com/forum/')] for the support while publishing this! this project is a huge deal to us after so many years of being in development, and it's finally here! stay tuned for more!!!