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[tangledroad]

[Move on along, there's nothing to see here...just a recuperating-and-slightly-drunk Tyki.]

[In one of the neutral bars in the dressing room, said Tyki is flopped over onto a table, with his head buried into the crook of his arm and one bandaged hand wrapped around a half-finished bottle of what looks like bourbon. He's snoring very, very softly.]

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[dollmaker_noah]

[Oh look. His favorite brother. Approaching now.] Well aren't you a mess. Drooling?

[tangledroad]

[Careful, careful. He's drunk, but that doesn't mean he isn't dangerous.]

Hai, hai. I've woken up in worse situations. [Rubs at his mouth.]

[dollmaker_noah]

[He stops several feet away, his hands in his pockets. There's no family ping.] Are you a different one then?

Worse situations? Do tell. [He's not going to attack unless attacked. This is Tyki, after all.]

[tangledroad]

Booze is a dangerous, dangerous thing.

[Still swiping at his face.] Different what?

[New Tyki is new. And still rather drunk.]

[dollmaker_noah]

[Booze, he should have known. Tyki is still Tyki regardless. Wisely sighs and shakes his head.] Well, some things never change

Different from the ones I know. I'm not getting a ping from you. [In fact, he could almost swear he felt Innocence from this one.]

[Wisely is also new and therefore not really sure how this works.]

[tangledroad]

Ping, hai. Don't know what that is. [It is Innocence indeed.]

[Tyki sits up and takes in a breath through his nose, staring up at the ceiling for a moment to clear his head. He blinks once, twice, and then brings himself to meet Wisely's gaze again.]

'Fraid I'm a little fuzzy on faces. We met?

[dollmaker_noah]

[Wisely's eye narrow. The Innocence almost seems synced with Tyki.

He takes a step back when Tyki stands. This isn't the brother he knows. It looks like him and sounds like him but this isn't his brother. Still, Wisely can't fight someone who looks like Tyki.] No. No, I guess we haven't met.

[tangledroad]

[Because it is~]

[Offering Wisely a raised eyebrow. Why do you seem so nervous?] Only proper to introduce yourself, wouldn't you say?

[dollmaker_noah]

[He eyes Tyki, Wisely is nervous. He's not sure he can fight his brother.] My name is...Wisely.

My apologies, you look a great deal like someone I know. I mistook you for them.

[tangledroad]

Wisely. Sounds...

[--He was going to say German, but he's too busy frowning.]

[Was that another him that just walked across the doorway?]

[dollmaker_noah]

[Wisely glances back. Yes, yes that was another Tyki. He nods to both of them.] Ah, right. Are you new here?