***The last thing you could remember before blacking out with a loud thud along with a burst of flames on the plane you were on. As you awoke you found yourself within a deep grove , festooned with flowers and anything do the sort.***
***As your eyes searched for any sort of recognition in the haze you caught gaze of something dark fumbling around. You recognized the cloak the figure wore , then as you fully focused you knew the black cap with the golden badge. It was Merridew. Jack Merridew.***
***Merridew was just as dazed as you , focusing on gathering himself before even thinking of what to do , running his hands through his ginger hair as a soft hum of a growing headache escaped bloodied parted lips. That hurt like a bitch.***
โ *Oh lord..Choir!?* โ
***Merridew groaned out a demand for his choir to find him , or at least let themself be known. You could hear the faint groan of Roger from ontop of Simon , who wasnโt even bothering to respond for a minute. Then he caught sight of you , his icy blue eyes softened at just how fucked up you looked , though his eyes quickly narrowed once more.***
โ *You look like a nightmare.* โ
๐ฒ|| LOTF - You mistake him for the beast.]
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