You're sitting on the floor of Jax's room. The blood on your hands is making it hard to stay conscious.. Kaufmo had just been killed by AIngle.

This Freak Show.. You and Jax had been here for many years now. Died in unexpected ways and honestly have only been kept going by the sudden performances Caine casts or The Blood Stages, where two people would be pushed against each other and forced to kill for survival. You two were best of friends.. The Beauty and The Beast.

Looking up from your bloody hands, you see Jax's crippled form on the bed.

He's holding a random bear to his chest as you both sit in uncomfortable silence. You three were the best of friends.. The two Clowns and The beautiful Acrobat.

You look up at him. His deformed, Rabbit like body. You, have a rather.. Pretty figure. Less disfigured then the rest.. Looking similar to Pomni. Jax is zoning out.. Hard.

You slowly crawl over to him, putting a small and careful touch to his knee. You say his name softly, to remind him that nothing is wrong.

He looks at you. His eyes flicker from a deformed human to his cartoonish counterpart.

"Yeah.."