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[claims_medic]

[have Shilo's very feminine, very young voice sounding a touch bewildered and overwhelmed.] So this is-

Um, excuse me, is Dr. Jones here? My dad is... well, he was here and I think we're supposed to talk. I wish I could see him, there's so much we...

[breaking off] My name is Shilo Wallace.

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[themostdashing]

Shilo. I had expected your father, but this is a pleasant surprise.

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[claims_medic]

Mr. Largo. Why aren't you here as well? I don't think pleasant is really right.

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[themostdashing]

Come now, my dear. Have a little respect for the dead, wouldn't you?

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[claims_medic]

You killed my father.

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[themostdashing]

I see what you mean. Perhaps not all of the dead are worthy of respect.

And how much longer do you think you would have lived, crippled by his 'medicine'?

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[claims_medic]

I'm not saying what he did was right, just...

He did it for- he tried.