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[ He laughs too, watching Dito more than he's watching what Dito is doing, but when that chest is cracked open and the organs spill out onto the floor, he can't help but look down on them. Meters of bulging intestines, one kidney larger than the other, the girl had a very healthy liver but her gallbladders looks on the verge of being blocked, the heart still twitching but with all those puncture wounds there just isn't enough pressure to keep it going and it deflates in Dito's hands.

The counselor steps out of the room and crouches next to Dito, in front of the body, and pulls the knife out of the girl's shoulder, sliding it inside her chest to slice through the fascia and removing the organs one by one with the ease of gutting a fish. ]

Can I have this?

[ The live. ]

[necrophily]

[ Dito wasn't expecting that. He's almost taken aback for a second when the counselor crouches next to him and almost starts surgically gutting the girl as if it was second nature. Dito's eyes light up, especially when he witnesses the other start to remove organs.

Really, Dito just wanted to delve his hands a bit around in the innards, maybe mess them up and grind it all into a slush of of a mess--

But this is so pristine and calculated, Dito's eyebrows can't help rising high as he laughs at the goddamn performance his counselor is giving. ]

You really know what you're doing, huh?

[ Not that Dito's complaining. It's so much fun to watch that it even has Dito backing off from the body for a second, bloody hand moving up to rest the side of his face in the palm of his hand as he watches his counselor do this for a minute.

It's great, and it gets his heart racing. He's so excited...

When he's addressed again, he's almost taken by surprise for a second. But he moves to place both of his hands on the floor again, crawling near the body so he can examine closer what's been done with it. He reaches out a hand tentatively, wanting to delve it right into that huge open gash where she's just been gutted...

But he withholds himself, at least for a second to regard his counselor with more attention. Because his counselor is a little more interesting than the dead body right now -- which is saying a lot, in Dito's case. ]

Take whatever the hell you want... As long as I get the dagger.

[ He's earned it, right?! He thinks he's earned it. ]

[adsum]

[ The live...r is what he takes. He eyes the fingernails and teeth— crunchy things, like the nuts and chips he snacks on— but those are favorites of other people than him, and he's content with two handfuls of hot, jelly-like liver that he carries back to his office. ]

I'm satisfied with this much. I did say you can keep the dagger, as long as you give me a good show. And you did. Perhaps one day I'll call you for a repeat performance, and another, and another, until enough has been harvested to assemble a complete body.

[ A joke, maybe. But this is such a nice liver. ]

What will you do with the rest?

[necrophily]

[ That at least garners a laugh out of Dito. ]

I was talking about something like that with a classmate recently. Y'know, since I seem to get body parts sooo easy...

[ Hearts and such. They just end up in his locker with weird notes. No matter. ]

Maybe I can make my own disgusting zombie at some point!

[ Wouldn't that be great... He's a bit in a daze, his pupils dilated as he moves his hands to delve them further inside of the split open body front of him, closing the distance as he brings his face close to the dead girl's, almost pressing his cheek against hers as he turns his head to gaze at the counselor again moving back into his office, his eyes half-lidded. He's almost euphoric here. ]

I don't have any plans. You got any recommendations, doc?

[ It's almost a mocking reference as he suddenly pushes his hands further up into the girl's chest cavity. ]

What are you gonna do with your part, anyway? Fry it up? You seem like that kind of weirdo.

[adsum]

I'm going to sell it on the black market. Pristine organs go for a lot, especially ones that can be cut up to benefit multiple recipients.

[ Or whatever. Either way, he steps back into his office so he can put this thing away before leaving the room to wash his hands off in the bathroom sink. ]

...If you have no plans for that girl, perhaps you should let Them take her.

[ The students in the void, of which they weren't transported to despite the copious amounts of blood flowing from the girl's open chest and all over Dito's shoes. The same had happened when the counselor stabbed Hyde in his office, but he can always take it back. ]