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From a young age, Karina had learned that crying and pouting could usually get her her way as long as she did it cutely enough. And while she wished the waterworks earlier had been nowhere near as genuine as they actually were, at least she got a discharge for it. But oh, God...what if she ugly...

"Well I don't fucking know!!!" She had stayed silent for quite a while, but Karina finally cried out. Sticking to the back of the group, she was shaking, clearly bothered by everything that had happened up to this point. "What's even going ON anymore??? Like, fine, sure, okay, no visitors in...

Karina mumbled a small thank-you as Takara handed her a glass of water. She didn't drink it, though, instead sloshing it around a little in the cup. She wasn't sure if she was okay or not, especially not now. All of this because she had to go and open her big mouth and say something stupid...is...

God, did she really have to choose one or the other? Karina was so uncomfortable at this point that she just wanted to go back to her room and curl up under her covers. Having to remember all the horrible things Karin saw and did...ugh! Ugh, ugh, ugh! Could this stupid program be over with...

Karina gave Sylvia a cheery smile. "Oh! I have no idea...but didn't Anastasia, like, lose her memory and end up in Paris and stuff? And like...she eloped too, right?" Karina pursed her lips as she tried to remember the extent of her Romanov history. "So I guess she wouldn't keep her last name...

"Uhm...I dunno?" Karina decided to comment on the second thing Sylvia said to her, though she'd keep that proletariat word in mind...maybe (God what is this, high school vocab?). "All I know is that they got out of there before the murders and stuff." She knew more than she did, at least, thanks...

"Hiii~!" A hand shot up into the air, giving a little wave as Karina called attention to herself. Once she was sure everyone was listening, she started speaking. "So! My name is Karina Romanova - yes, those Romanovs, don't mind the last 'a,' it's a Russian thing - and I..." Karina trailed off...

Oddly enough, the office door was locked. "Huh! How 'bout that." Toad shrugged. "Guess the boss left it locked." "And you can't...unlock it?" Margaret asked. Toad shook his head, pointing to the keypad fixed onto the red door that all other doors also featured. "Nope. Mok locks his rooms with...

"Alright, let's get moving!" Toad led his tour group out of the living area, bypassing Rin and Meiji by taking right. "Mok's got his own bedroom, a personal space for entertaining guests, an office, and his own wardrobe. I can give youse guys about...twenty minutes to fuck around, then we meet...

"My, you truly are excited for the garden, aren't you?" Mok asked Evan, a warning tone under the polite manner of speaking. "You know, you might be better off staying with Zip in this case. I fear growing up you missed all the fairy stories about people who ruined their lives by doing exactly...

What a wretched place this was...but Marianne regarded it not with disgust, but with heartache. She'd encountered svenes like this in school, often tending to the wounded villagers after a bandit attack while Claude and other classmates fought the bandits themselves. But you can heal and run as...

And so it finally begins. Is this what Bison had expected? Had he known that leading the Society into his little game wouldn't end well, or had he hoped the brothers would be destroyed before then? Clearly, the man knew nothing of the bond of blood...which is why everything was now falling...

"Hmm..." Mok gripped his chin in thought before snapping his fingers. "Toad! How about you give our guests a tour? The ones who'd like one, of course. If you're more interested in splitary exploration, however...my personal quarters might be a bit fun. I have quite a bit of memorabilia there...

"Oh yes, I completely understand. This arrangement does seem one-sided...but perhaps I can sweeten the deal?" Using that same remote, Mok pressed a button that only seemed to make a loud CLICK somewhere in the room. "Mi casa es su casa," the rock star said. "You're free to live here as honored...

"Only in history books," Sleazy told Conner. And Raptor was in fact in the room, along with everyone else. No one in the group was missing. Kuko would find the back of his collar grabbed by the oldest member of his division. "Not until your next birthday, you're not." Hitoya then looked to Mok...

No one else had the option to take the beer after that, as it was quickly snatched up by a gnarly green hand. Murdoc didn't bother saying anything as he sat back down with the drink, earning an offended glare from the rock star. He returned to a charming smile as others began speaking to him...

"Uh, yup! They just started selling tea!" Zip nodded. "It started with energy drinks, then soda, then Crystal OBLIVION..." "Tastes like shit, by the way," Sleazy interjected. He moved up to the food area with Toad in order to move the refreshments off to the side. "And for what? Clear OBLIVION...

"OBLIVION's been around longer than the zombies," Zip said, offering Evan the condiments he requested. "But it's not too bad! And sorry miss, but no alcohol! I don't drink!" "Clearly..." Murdoc muttered, giving Cassidy the stink eye as she joined the group at the refreshment table. "Your...

"Cindy's got a shit work ethic," Sleazy said. He mimed a little bit of go-go dancing and rolled his eyes. "Like partying more than anything else. It wouldn't be a problem if she'd stop sneaking out after curfew!" Toad handled the inquiries about Mok. "The boss has been around for a long time...

"Why you little--!" As the one named Toad drew his fist back to land a hit right in Snufkin's face, he froze as Cooper spoke, his glare turning to genuine surprise. "Hold on a minute...you guys met Cindy?" "I TOLD you she snuck out again!" The one with stubble snapped. "Helluva time to do it...