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Tetsoya follows the group while staying low trying to not be as visible.

Alex facepalms. "Tet, man up and stop trying to hide. That's what the ducks are for."

"Remember the last time I saw them I ended up dead?" Tetsoya says since he of all people should be afraid. Afterall he ended up as a meal because of them and in a oven on another occasion.

"Tet, stop being a pussy," Neya yelled behind her shoulder.

"Seeing as how I was one of the ones who did it, yes, I do remember that. I also remember being eaten myself. So shut up and man up." Well someone was in a sunny mood lately.

Neya looked back at her brothers, "Guys, if you don't get a move on it, you'll be left behind to fend on your own. The person who leaves the group dies first, just remember that." Or the person who wore red, which was why Sam was sticking close to Luka. Bad day to wear red, Sam, bad day.

"I do not plan to stop moving." Alex grumbles. "I would just like to point out that Tet's the one chickening out, and he fucking /built/ this place."

"That's true. Older brother, one acting ten times more scared than my little brother! Summon your inner Gallerian or whichever one of you built this place." MAN UP TET >> Basically what everyone is telling him in many different ways.

Tetsoya tired of all of this crap just stands up and walks straight into the theatre completely ignoring chonchita and friends. As he walks by me mumbles something about a doll or maybe daughter it's hard to tell what he's saying but it's something like that.

"He's going to die." Alex comments flatly, looking after where his friend stalked off. "That bastard's gonna get eaten alive."

Even Anne didn't have much against that. Running off into the Theater alone was plain suicide, even for Tetso. She couldn't really argue with her brother.

Tetsoya just wanders around remembering details of the place. Like it's from a dream or somwhere he went as a child and he forgot all about it and then walking in the memories just come back. He walks around soaking in every detail.

"...should we go...Iunno..help him or something?" Alex looks from Anne to Sam. When a decision needed to be made, he usually went with their decisions.

"I'm going to." Without a second thought, Anne tries to ninja-sneak through the Graveyard. She didn't have the 'Oh I built this in a past life' excuse, so she had to go the Neya-way through the area.

Tetsoya sees out of the corner of his eye anne trying to sneak in and once she gets close he grabs her arm and pulls her inside trying help her out.

Dude, you better be glad Anne recognized her before she knocked your front teeth out. You scared the living hell out of her. "A little more warning, please?" She had barely kept herself from screaming, to be honest. When something grabs you in a graveyard haunted by cannibals, your first reaction is either punch or scream.

"Sorry. Didn't want to get anyone else's attention." Tetsoya says at least he semi thought before pulling you inside like he did?

"...screaming would have attracted attention." Anne kind of mumbles to herself, before looking back up at her fiance. "Alright, so we're in. Next plan?" Because the blonde was a horrible planner.

"I don't know but I think we should wait until the rest get inside before we make in rash decisions. I may be the one to rush in, but I'm not the brains." Tetsoya says since he knows that he knows very little to plan well.

No, you're really not the brains, as you rushed in there without a plan. Sam looked at Alex, "You think Conchita's in there? Because I don't hear people flailing after ducks. I'm pretty sure she'd be like:" Cue ultimate Conchita-creepy voice coming out of Sam's mouth, "Come here little duckies!" Thankfully, Sam stopped with the voice. "Or something like that."

"First of all, please never make that voice again." Alex blinks. "Secondly, I doubt she is. I mean, think about it. Tasty ducks or hanging out inside with a psychotic Ella?"

"She probably didn't want to chase after the ducks and made Apollo and Arte do it." Graveyard brought memories, like names. "And besides, you couldn't come in. I don't know why Anne went in. What will Psychotic Ella do when she sees grown up Arte?"

"Well, she wasn't the brightest..." Alex shrugs slightly. The Doll Director really wasn't that smart. She followed orders from Ma, and that's it, really. "...Ma could pose as a problem, though. We are completely fucked without Irina here, from the way Luka's acting."

"Hold on." She called Kostya, and before he even had time to say hello, she whisper-screamed into the phone, "If Shka isn't down to the theater ASAP, we're going to die. Including Luka."
"You all are idiots." He was already text-spaming his sister to get to France.

He was still in deep shit when Luka saw him. Text-spamming or not. The witch was currently a little bit ahead of the remaining sins in the graveyard, scowling as if the MotG showed up, she'd strangle her herself. She probably couldn't, unless she ninja'd the Master, but that wouldn't stop her from trying.

Neya caught up to Luka, "Kostya's on his way here." Idiot. He's going to get himself killed.

"That's good for him." Luka grumbles, still keeping an eye out for their cannibalistic little buddies. Arte and Pollo had a nasty habit of popping up from nowhere...and Conchita was rarely far behind.