[Between the blood loss and shock, Eddie's stopped screaming. The fight quickly goes out of him and his arms fall limply by his sides. A few final tears slip from his eyes as his final thoughts linger on Richie and the others he's grown so close to in camp. He sends up a small prayer that Mitsuru can keep Richie safe and bring him home.
His vision starts to darken and he feels himself slipping away.]
Rich...ie... I'm... sorr-
[The last of his breath wheezes from his lungs as the light fades from his eyes. Thankfully, he's gone by the time the creature's strong jaws tear into his leg.
[The tearing noises were hard to ignore, along with all the screaming. When you can't be infected, it's much easier to see and hear everything going on at camp.
If Cielo goes back into the bathroom, he'll see Archer is already there, a broadsword in his hand as he chops down on the stub left behind without hesitation - face set as he then moves towards the other leg.
Thankfully, Eddie is young - and his bones are easier to cut through than an adult's. He's got a lot of work to do, if he wants this to be done before everyone wakes up.]
[ ... Archer why are you the worst. Fine. He'll do as he's told--but he's going to change to do it. It's hard to get through stuff like that as a human, and it's at least some comfort that he can slip into Dyaus to do it.
He's not happy, though. He just looks like a sad bird. A very lost, sad bird. He has no idea what to do right now, honestly. ]
[The arm is done - and Archer moves onto the neck, purposefully cutting into the area where the neck cut is, much like how Usagi's beheading temporarily hid the method of death.
It doesn't take long.]
If you're going to just stand there, then go back to the cabins. I've got work to do.
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His vision starts to darken and he feels himself slipping away.]
Rich...ie... I'm... sorr-
[The last of his breath wheezes from his lungs as the light fades from his eyes. Thankfully, he's gone by the time the creature's strong jaws tear into his leg.
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If Cielo goes back into the bathroom, he'll see Archer is already there, a broadsword in his hand as he chops down on the stub left behind without hesitation - face set as he then moves towards the other leg.
Thankfully, Eddie is young - and his bones are easier to cut through than an adult's. He's got a lot of work to do, if he wants this to be done before everyone wakes up.]
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A-ain't it bad enough what already happened?! They should know I did it!
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[He calmly throws the goddamn stub at Cielo, having finished slicing through the leg and moving onto an arm.]
Finish your meal.
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Is Archer seriously suggesting-- ]
Y-you, b-but--
[ Sorry, he is not exactly coherent right now, Archie. ]
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[With a sickening crack, archer slices through the shoulder and moves onto the final arm.]
Didn't you want to 'honor the fallen', as you put it?
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He's not happy, though. He just looks like a sad bird. A very lost, sad bird. He has no idea what to do right now, honestly. ]
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It doesn't take long.]
If you're going to just stand there, then go back to the cabins. I've got work to do.
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[ He has to ask. He has know. ]
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[He picks up Eddie's head by the hair, not bothering to close his eyes or make it look any better.]
You can't confess. If you do...you'll threaten everyone's lives. Is that what you want, Cielo?
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Fine.
He gets it. He'll... trudge off to his cabin. ]
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Goodnight, Eddie.]