[Rummaging around in here, looking for something he can use to get this shitty collar off. He heard that clap of thunder and felt the sudden rush of energy, so he's pretty sure now's the time.
The gig is up, their way out is here, though the thought of facing any member of his crew actually makes him feel physically ill and weighed down with overwhelming guilt. Still, he expects soon there'll be all sorts of idiots running through these halls looking for their missing nakama, not to mention the prisoners he knows have already escaped their cells. It's about to become a fucking battleground, and this thing around his neck is a damn nuisance.
In any case, he's done pretending to serve the Witch. And besides, there's something he still has to do...]
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The gig is up, their way out is here, though the thought of facing any member of his crew actually makes him feel physically ill and weighed down with overwhelming guilt. Still, he expects soon there'll be all sorts of idiots running through these halls looking for their missing nakama, not to mention the prisoners he knows have already escaped their cells. It's about to become a fucking battleground, and this thing around his neck is a damn nuisance.
In any case, he's done pretending to serve the Witch. And besides, there's something he still has to do...]