Y’know, that whole Henrick thing was planned to go a little differently at first. A little “what could have been”
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Y’know, that whole Henrick thing was planned to go a little differently at first. A little “what could have been”
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The Beginning and End Cards for The Fps: Still Beating For You.
tfw when you try to cheat a demon and split your soul into 13 pieces as a result
For...any of the Henricks please.
Cane, sewing kit, and emergency fabric patches are the immediate biggies. Self-maintenance, y'know.
Pre-split necessity of the cane varied by day, flareups, and state of patchwork ligaments. Now, only two Henricks actually need a cane but it's far less of a question. A certain monkey was not gentle in Prime's kneecap removal.
Each Henrick has acquired their own sewing kit out, whether by means of improvisation or a presented case of necessity to the Thrall. These cloth bodies can last up to a decade as showcased by Dream Drop but that means constant and vigilant upkeep- something which Henrick generally was not concerned with outside of DD because it was handier to cannibalize older clones for parts and materials than try and prolong them through wear and tear.
As for why Henrick kept Dream Drop around so long since we're on the topic... they were the first. First functional success, scrungly and half-baked as they are. Call it sentimental value. Or call it a mean spirited sense of humor. Or other! Take your pick honestly.
oh to be multiple people and a vessel for darkness
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Man, gotta love it when you accidentally tear a hole in reality for an ancient evil to crawl through and split your soul in 13