"You can say that again! Hell's got a funny way of broadcasting why you're down here to everyone. They say it's the true nature of your soul, but if you ask me, someone's havin' a real good laugh at making pretty much every cannibal look like a skull," Rosie chattered, tapping the bottom of the bottle to encourage Alastor to drink. He definitely didn't want to be sober for the stitching part.

"I'll have to get some nice rye to hold onto for visits, then! The stuff from Gluttony ring is pretty strong and incredible, if you can get your hands on it. In this case we just gotta get you fucked up enough that you don't tense too hard and mess up the stitch. Where's the damage, by the by? Don't be shy, you ain't got nothin' ol Rosie hasn't seen before."