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The Count wasn't personally bothered by any of the sounds Berserker was making while they fit their head back onto place, though he did wonder if they were dragging it out on purpose for the sake of mischievousness.
"You can have your fun when we are done assisting the Master."
Not that The Count could fathom what fun there was in removing ones own head (he could see enjoyment in taking off the heads of ones enemies maybe but not this), though if fun really was Berserker's aim, it would have to wait; they and The Count were to be Rayshifted here shortly, along with their Master.
"We have less than an hour to be ready, and it shall not bode well for our mission if we don't speak on what is to come," The Count continued as he took a few steps toward Berserker, "have you even been informed of where we are headed?" // @innocentbride












