Darius hadn’t wanted to be here, but oh well. There he sat, in a mangy, abomination goo splattered lab, with a messy haired brunette digging through some boxes on a shelf. He seemed to have found what he wanted, as he approached Darius once again.

“Seriously, Alador, must you find every little thing interesting? So interested in the abomination goop I gave myself for hair, and being able to turn myself into abomination - really, you’re too easily impressed,” he complained. Darius wasn’t a huge fan of Alador, but since it was their first official reuniting since high school, he tried not to be so immature.

Darius was dragged here by Alador, who wanted to study all of the abomination magic on Darius, about thirty minutes prior, and Alador still wasn’t done studying him. Alador did specialize in abomination and science, after all.