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Prompts taken (very loosely) from here. Who knows how long 'till I give up.

Amber and York together in bed. Amber comments (about his amputation:) Well, it solves the problem of where to put your other arm while cuddling Hotel Detective pulls back her shirt to display a gunshot scar. Amber looks uncomfortable. Xander leans over a control panel connected to some sort of mutant rocket with a coffin embedded in it, writhing with pipes and wires. Atop the controls sits a memorium photo of himself, a lit candle, white lilies. York looks uncomfortably out the window of his rundown apartment in the morning at the pile of blood on the sidewalk just outside. Twisted metal and broken glass in the foreground; an arm sticks out. Further back, Xander stares in shock, seated on rubble and strapped to a parachute. Dan-kenstein kicks dirt back into a hole in front of a gravestone (Daniel ???, 1967-1998) while John X. supervises Amber holds a tazer in one trembling hand and the back of York's bloodied head in the other as the Hotel Detective looks on A six-story-tall teenage girl lies on her stomach in a field and resentfully regards a cow. Xander wakes in a hospital bed where Ana stands beside him, holding his hand and touching his hair. The image is framed by broken security footage tape. X and Y look schemingly upwards at a projection of a globe coming from York's watch. Xander sheepishly holds a finger that's snapped off York's prosthetic. York is unamused. York pounds on a podium during a debate. Beside him stands Amber in security guard outfit and sunglasses, smiling slightly. Flo at the wheel a vintage Ford with X, Y, and Dankenstein riding in the pickup bed, York timing a lap. Smoking skid marks trail behind. X in a hospital bed, roses erupting from the bedside bouquet until they fill the room, petals down his front, his mouth red.. Xander reaches menacing towards you, grinning, backlit by surgical lamp.

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