"She can still talk,right?" asks the other half. You pick up Twilight and set her on the table. You consider setting her on your lap, but that might set off some…unwanted reactions from your own body. Speaking of bodies, Twilight's is still standing up somehow, even as a small stream of blood starts to leak out of her stump. It's kind of impressive actually. You think about the photos you took. Guess you won't be needing to show them after all…