Stuttering Severn?!

Who: Severn
Where: BD
When: Dunno
Joseph Severn was in the hold, however, if anyone cared to check
holly, theyd also find that he was in 3 other places.
He smiled thinly and touched the side of his head.
He spoke quietly.
'Okay, everythings working f-f-fine, were going to start low and
build up, ok?'
The words echoed quietly around the room, the response, if any, was
unaudable. Severn looked around and enterd the Venting system and
dropped into the Dry-Dock construction area of the hold, this area
was used by any human workers to sleep, eat and do whatever they do
between shifts, it was cosy, another figure was in the corner, head
down and tied to a chair in a cliche style. He had goggles across his
forehead and large grease marks across his clothing, infact, he
resembled the person who just walked in, infact, so much so that he
was the SAME person that walked in the room. The one tied down looked
up and struggled in the seat, he was also gagged.
'Why do you bounded ones struggle so? Il n-never understand...'
The one tied down shot him a glance, rested, and struggled again.
'S-s-such a waste of energy, tututut'
He walked forward and removed a short rod from his pocket and thrust
it at him. He judderd for a second and fell unconcious.
'A T-t-taser, so simple yet so effective...'
Severn laughed and re-pocketed the rod, he went over into the corner
started work up on three other figures, wires were petruding from
their bodies and they were unclothed. They looked like perfect
replicas of Jack, Amber, and John Keats.
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