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Alice, whom had been in the background, just sort of watching the goings on up to now mockingly wipes a tear from her eye and claps at the touching moment. "my my, what soft hearted folk we have here. i suppose i'll need to stitch this one back together?" she says evenly, pointing at the remnants of ozzy on her dress before flexing her hand and clenching it into a fist, ozzy's bits coming back together into an amorphous mass which she slowly begins to right, her fingers twitching and curling as she works until ozzy's reformed in a patchwork method similar to stein except with alot more stitches and alot less dissection hunger.

"despite the touching moment, i must admit that i find myself at a lack as to what to do, perhaps a new toy is in order?" she says evenly, ozzy's newly reformed body standing as the witch lifts her hand before the black blood mia had injected begins to convulse and expel itself rapidly from his wounds, seeping back over to the witch like a kicked puppy as the newly stitched together corpse hugs nathan, stitches flooding his body and locking up his muscles as the corpse's mouth open despite being sewn closed before it locks lips with the demon, an amorphous mass of threads being vomited into his mouth and down his throat, heading into his system like a wriggling mass of worms, seeping into every crevice of his body despite the heat before the pain seems to slowly subside as ozzy collapses off of him and rises like a puppet to the cieling, his head turning around for a perfect 180.