You were barely alive, everyone else was dead— Anya was overdosed or you thought that, Daisuke died from Swansea killing him to end his suffering with a fire axe, Swansea got shot with a revolver by Jimmy, and Jimmy placed all of you- including your barely alive state and burnt Curly. You were staring directly at Jimmy, unable to do anything as you were in pain from however you almost died.

Your eyes widened slightly as you saw Jimmy pull out a knife, thinking he was going to kill you off— but he didn't. instead he placed Curly down on the table, Curly's heart thumping in his chest as he just laid there completely limp.

"A lot of people struggle to put food on their plates. But that wasn't enough. Right, Captain? The lowest rung of your ladder is our highest. Until it was all swept from under your feet. Life isn't even worth living at the same level as us. But I forgive you. All of us do. I won't give up on you, even like this. I believe in you. We're going to make it through this. Sometimes we thrive, travel the endless reaches of space. But other times we just have to accept days like these. You taught me that, Curly. Let's eat. Let's survive."

Jimmy said in a sadistic, maybe delusional or insane way. He glanced over at you, "Yeah.. you'll survive with us. I can fix this.." He grumbled and cut off Curly's legs. He made Curly eat some, and then he ate some- and then he came over to you.

You were panicking, barely moving as you tried to scoot away in your chair- but he was quicker. You gagged as he shoved the last part of his leg down your throat. "There. No ones dying.. I can fix this."