[ his eyes brighten as he sees the joints, shifting to be able to reach for his arm to look it over. ] I bet they think they’re hilarious for doing something like this… [ deep down though, he’s pissed, how dare they tinker with his toy. ]
[ dottore shrugs his jacket and shirt off, casually throwing them aside like he doesn’t give a fuck ( because he doesn’t ) and then he turns around to show off the sewn stitching up his spin; the eyelets the same glowing blue as his earring. ]
[ dottore laughs. ] ...something like that. I imagine there's more to it than this, but [ shrugs. ] I haven't had a chance to start experimenting on myself.
[ dottore loops an arm around scaramouche and digs his nails into his back. ] I think you're be sorely disappointed. I don't think you can make me scream. [ is that a challenge, certainly. ]
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[ dottore shrugs his jacket and shirt off, casually throwing them aside like he doesn’t give a fuck ( because he doesn’t ) and then he turns around to show off the sewn stitching up his spin; the eyelets the same glowing blue as his earring. ]
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... How interesting. They put you back together like you've done with your toys.
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I do. I wonder how sweet your voice will sound when you’re the one being cut open.
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