[As the door is opened, there is indeed a lot of robots. Most are headless. Some have limbs torn off. Others are drowning in the piles of junk around the room, which have seem to have grown: bottles, party streamers, balloons, razor blades, glass, a bit of blood- it looked like someone partied hard.]
[In the middle of it all is Bel, who slides off the bed, more than a little wobbly and looking damn satisfied with himself.]
Yo~yo~
[He starts walking toward Yotsuya, his steps much more unstable than normal.]
action!
[In the middle of it all is Bel, who slides off the bed, more than a little wobbly and looking damn satisfied with himself.]
Yo~yo~
[He starts walking toward Yotsuya, his steps much more unstable than normal.]