[The feed comes on to a rather pale and ill-looking Hayato. He's got dark circles under his eyes, his breathing is shallow, and it appears he having a difficult time just getting the energy to talk. The blackberry seems to tremble as he's having a difficult time holding it]
Oi... I was just wonderin' if...
[He looks off to the side for a moment,
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How are you feeling?
[This is more of a general question than one asked out of heartfelt concern, but he still asks anyway. Checking Dera's leg, Black Jack glances back up at his face]
This is doing well - no signs of secondary infection..
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I lost my leg, I feel like I'm gunna puke, I'm friggin' freezing all the damn time, I'm too numb to feel SHIT, and I'm one pill away from hearin' colors, how the fuck do you think I'm feeling?!
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[Black Jack smirks at the response]
That was my first guess.
[Shrugging off his overcoat, he lays it over Dera, but not before going through one of the pockets and pulling out a box of cigarettes]
I'm assuming one of these would improve your mood?
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...maybe.
[all in all probably not... that attitude of his came with the package.]
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But he doesn't care. He's taking a nice deep, relaxing drag from the it. He's finally quiet for a bit, just staring upward vacantly ad he savors the cigarette. He's got quite a bit on his mind.... though for just a moment he can just let it go and space out.]
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