All I want from you is your voice

[have_your_lives]

[Well, this is the second time that Schuldig's been making his unsteady, bloody way back from the post office. And, just like the first time, it's Nagi who's come to help him...though this time Nagi was wise enough to accompany Schuldig in the first place

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[byeontae_geomi]

-Well if he can't get a peep out, Juri will just laugh for him.-

The holy hell happened to you, ha ha ha!

[have_your_lives]

[Schuldig deliberately spits blood in her direction; he hasn't quite lost the necessary focus for telepathy yet, though the time is fast approaching.] I could demonstrate.

[bittermayfly]

[They need help more than they need to be teased, so Nagi glares. As useful as Juri might be to them, that'll wait until Schuldig isn't bleeding heavily.]

Can you heal?

[byeontae_geomi]

Never needed to know before. This a friend of yours?

[have_your_lives]

Trying to stall us...? [Schuldig is losing any semblance of coherency fast, and even that brief thought begins to fade out toward the end. But he figures the only reason the woman is stopping them is so he'll bleed out before they can find help.]

[bittermayfly]

Teammate. If you can't help him, get out of the way.

[He'll move her if she doesn't move herself.]

[byeontae_geomi]

You hang out with guys like this?

Whatever. I won't get in your way.

[have_your_lives]

[Later, when his throat isn't gushing blood, Schuldig will return to that 'guys like this' comment. But for now, he'll just be leaning on Nagi.]

[bittermayfly]

[And they need to keep looking for help. Dammit.]