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"OK, you'll handle it. And my skin can't burn, it's synthetic. I also don't need a helmet, I don't breathe oxygen, remember." He said snarkily to Roz. He was just giving her a hard time, but still. It was hard for Mayce to be told he needed something when he didn't. It only further reminded him that he wasn't really human. Anatomically, he had more in common with the Geth. Most days he enjoyed the knowledge that he was different than everybody else. But, sometimes it reminded him just how alone he was. Billions of lifeforms in the galaxy, and not one was like him. Sure, a lot of people thought he was a human in an accident, but very little about him was human. In actuality, only about 13% of him was organic......he wasn't sure where though. For some reason, he just......knew. He just knew a lot of things and he never figured why. Mayce shook his head of such thought sand decided to focus at the task at hand.

Mayce looked over at Persephone and then back to Roz when Roz had asked him to fix her up. He lowered his sunglasses and clanked his knuckles(yes, clanked). "I'm no miracle worker, but I'll see what I can do. Catch ya in a few, Roz." Mayce gave his trademark casual salute and then walked over to Persephone by Michael. He had nearly jumped when Michael had popped up, he always seemed to never notice him. Michael's official title was "Quartermaster" but Mayce, Chimish and Persephone had always called him "The Teams Bitch." seeing as he does all of the boring odd jobs the rest of them never wants to do. They never call him that to his face, but it's still there. He reached Persephone. "Alright Sephie, let's get you all packed up nice and quick so mommy can get paid faster and when mommy's happy, we're all happy." Mayce said in a nice tone. He always talks to Persephone like this when she's intoxicated. He hunched down in front of her and picked her up piggy back style. He then turned to the blind girl. "I guess I'll see you later, Grace." He said with a smile. "Alright, let's get back to your place." He said, heading out of Afterlife.

After a few minutes they reached Sephie's apartment. He opened the door and walked inside. It was hard to see the details properly with his sunglasses on, but it was small. He walked over to her bed and gently put her down. He then shuffled around her apartment until he found her bag. It seemed to already be packed with clothes and supplies. Mayce guessed Persephone was all ways ready to leave in a moments notice. Such was her way. He then looked though her drawers for anything extra, but mainly found empty bottles and syringes. "Go Ram, Sephie. You do know you have a garbage chute, right?" He said in a joking manner. "So.....who bought you enough liquor to put your self in this state." He said, peering out of the corner of his eyes while he was trying to find extra thermal clips.