The Mad Queen
Memento Mori. Unus Anus
Markiplier: Mos Eisley
Oh God, he's talking. Is this a hallucination or not? Mark wondered, he blinked several times and rubbed his eyes just to be sure, his vision clearing up. Although he still wasn't sure if the Goat-boy was a hallucination, his ideas were confirmed when Chica started to sniff him.
Trusting his dog's instincts, Mark cleared his throat "Yeah, sorry." He said awkwardly "I need you to slap me in the face to see if I'm hallucinating or not."
Knowing the goat-boy would have such odd questions in response, Mark did his best to answer "I got stung by magical giant scorpion monsters, the bartender over there saved me using some anti-venom...But it seems to be having some side effects."
Chica sniffed Asriel's hand.
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The Judge simply nodded, but still watched Clementine as she walked over to the dog. As she did so, Mark looked in her direction and seemed to recognise her from somewhere, but couldn't be sure. He brushed it off as the scorpion venom still being removed from his system and waited to see if the girl wanted something from him.
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