After Clara came back to... unlife... her and Odette headed out, armed to the teeth, ready for what could be the final fight of their afterlife. Vaggie moved to follow, her own spear in hand, ready to fight alongside her sisters, only for Charlie to stop her with a concerned expression.

"Wait Vaggie, maybe you should sit this one out? You're already hurt after all!" She reminded her partner.

"Agreed." Clara said.

"It's for the best." Odette said.

Vaggie clutched her spear tighter.

"No way! I'm not letting you guys risk your lives while I sit back and do nothing! You guys are my sisters, Charlie you're my girlfriend, you're the most important people in my whole life and I won't let anything happen to you! Besides" She looked at Clara and Odette, holding up her weapon in only a mildly threatening manner, "If you don't let me follow you I'll kill you first"

"Vaggie, you aren't going." Charlie said, "I'll make sure you can't."

Vaggie was about to argue, when she was hit from behind by a bottle and knocked out.

"Thanks, boys." Charlie said to Razzle and Dazzle.

The former plushie demons chirped and trilled in response, with Razzle holding a spare bottle in case the first one didn't work.

"Go take her to our room." Charlie said, "I need to get her leg properly taken care of."

Razzel and Dazzel did as they'd been asked, carefully picking up Vaggie and with surprising ease began to fly up the stairs the stairs, carrying Vaggie despite their small size.

"Brings back memories, doesn't it?" Clara asked.

"Yeah... still mad at you two for that." Odette said, remembering the time her sisters did that to her.

Clara rolled her eyes while smiling before her expression took a more some look to it.

"Think we'll ever go back to how things used to be?" She wondered out loud.

"I would like that, but if Vaggie and Mother aren't able to reconcile, then it won't happen."

Clara nodded but a sly smile graced her darker features.

"I mean, it might not be impossible, right?"

"Let's go." Odette said, turning towards the door.

Clara quickly followed without question... except one.

"Think Vaggie will have the sense to stay put of this, till she's healed at least?"

"No, which is why we should finish this before she wakes up."

"Right. She's even more stubborn than you" Clara pointed out.

"Do you want me to kill you again?"

"Please, you're lucky I didn't have a fucking panic attack. You shot me in the head... I died to a sniper round to the head!"

Odette pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose.

"Fair. In that case I'll give you one free hit on me at a time of your choosing with no repercussions" she offered.

"Alright, but that won't be right now, we have some more pressing matters to attend to." Clara smirked, "And this whole stolen weapons thing too."

"Pressing matters... wha... you better not be thinking of pushing me into a hydraulic press!" Odette said.

Clara nudged her playfully.

"Don't give me any ideas! Anyways where do we start?"

Odette just growled.

"I've tracked the crate, it's deep in the doomsday district."

"Well, this should be fun then." Clara said, with a smile, "Come on, let's go!"

Clara ran off, ready for a fight, while Odette rolled her eyes and ran after her.

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