Working on Jill

“The chain goes...” Johann doubted for a few seconds before managing to find what he was looking for, sadly, while he was with her, the young Gangrel had gotten all too used to just leaving the work of fixing Jill, his beloved bke, to some underling, which even tho it didn’t tottally went against his believes, wasn’t exactly ok with him either, so now, he had to flex that lazy, hazy and now primitive brain of his to remember where things went, fortunately, this one wasn’t that hard to recall, so a smile appeared on his lips as he put it on its place, adding softly for himself “...here”

After putting it into place, his fingers drifted to one more piece, grabbing it and looking at it in confusion, waiting a few seconds, praying his memory wouldn’t fail him...

“WHERE THE HELL DO YOU GO!?” The Savage screamed at the damn piece that dared to defy him by not fitting anywhere he knew, after a few more minutes of struggling tho, he finally gave up, leaving it next to him, in a small pile of pieces he quite didsn’t remember, later, he would have to get Ace or maybe even Reed to help him with those.

3 out of 4 isn’t that bad is it?