[Here is one Gremio, a hand clutching his chest and a decidedly shocked expression on his face. When he speaks, he's both worried and uncertain.]
Ah, I...I don't suppose anyone is affected by a curse today, are they? Th-this is--it's a little...unexpected. I-
I would think it's only temporary...
[ooc: Gremio has a
heartbeat again!]
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In which case I'd recommend you get yourself over to a psychiatrist, or whatever. That ain't normal.
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[And he finally starts to calm down a little.]
Ah, I'm sorry. You're exactly right, of course.
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Cool. So, how'd you die in the first place? Your nerves finally get too much for you?
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Ah...No, not exactly. I-I doubt it would be a pleasant story for you to hear.
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If you really must know, I died in a prison.
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[Sadly, that's his actual idea of what prison death must be like.]
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I--I beg your pardon?!
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It was by a weapon, nothing--else.
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