Hope for improvement? None. [Complete]

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Characters: Rosette, Laharl, Kovu, Link, Valerie, Misha, and the random Dusks that ferry them in and out of their cells.
Content: A continuation of this thread. Experiments continue, with the subjects still baffled and increasingly hurt.
Setting: ?
Time: An hour or two after this thread.
Warnings: None so far.

Rosette barely felt it as the strange silver creatures dumped her roughly in her cell. Her mind still reeled with all the man in black had said and done. Was she...had she really done everything...for nothing?

No. No. It couldn't be...

She picked herself up as best she could and made her way over to the cell next to hers, where she still hoped Laharl would be. She was dimly aware of the people in the other cells, but Laharl was the person she knew best in this hell, and she needed some words of reassurance.

"Laharl?" she tried quietly. "You still there?"

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He'd managed to somewhat doze off for awhile, but it hadn't been a deep sleep at all, but asleep enough to be dreaming. Not a pleasant dream either. Too many things he'd rather not think about had been brought up. Luckily his dreaming was interupted. Blearily he opened his eyes at the sound of a choice and his name. Gah... Who? What? Oh. It was that girl. Hey wait... she'd been taken right? So she was back.

"Y-yeah... I'm here," Laharl replied after a moment. Really now, where would he have gone anyways? He'd already been taken away. Of course, who was to say they wouldn't be taken in for a second round? Hell, he sure hoped not...

Blinking sleepily a few more times, finding his head still as fuzzy as before, he peered up at her questioningly. "What is it...?" he questioned.

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Valerie got back and sighed. She was stifling the pain, and she could care less that Larxene probably had more things in store for her. She might even turn into one of those heartless things. That would be the perfect end to a very crappy day. Even so, Valerie wasn't concerned about that. She had seen Misha, and she wanted to know that the little angel was ok.

"Misha? Misha?" She called out weakly. "You there? Are you all right?"