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Most of the treatment was a blur, the only thing she remembered clearly was laughing at his comment about the whiskey being strong, she downed most of the bottle no problem. When it was all bandaged up she nodded, 'Better'. She lifted her arm up to inspect the bandage, pulling her eyes away when the stranger asked her a question. 'Some jackass, it's irrelevant, besides it's fixed now'. She was firmly against speaking about the incident, Neo had avoided harm but his master not so much. 'Who are you?' she asked, eyeing her new friend up.
Vesper straightened up, a bit of Io seeping in and telling her to stop acting like an idiot. 'I'm Vesper Grace, or Io Berlin' she said, knowing another explaination of MPD was on it's way. Not that she minded however. It was a condition she had to face wheter she liked it or not.
'Who are you' the woman questioned, narrowing her eyes softly in concentrating, 'Your part jackal right?' Vesper asked, feeling confident in her diagnosis.
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