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[kepthishead]

[So this one day in a zombie farm, Elliot Nightray watched as his girlfriend set herself on fire and then got decapitated, tried to form a contract with yet another eldritch abomination, got himself blown up and torn apart for his troubles and then he made yet another Good Decision: promising Oz Vessalius that he would be available to tell him

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[gavehimhead]

[I will just be curled up in some hospital chair trying not to freak out]

[kepthishead]

[touches his shoulder]

It's me.

[gavehimhead]

...How do you feel?

[kepthishead]

Sore. I don't mind, it reminds me how lucky I am.

Want to go for a walk? We won't go far.

[gavehimhead]

You shouldn't be walking around.

[kepthishead]

You really need to change clothes. If you come with me, you can choose what you're wearing.

[gavehimhead]

I only have the same set of clothes to being with...

[getting up anyways]

[kepthishead]

Also I don't know about you but I need some air.

[heading off]

[gavehimhead]

[looking at his bloody clothes...]

That's probably a good idea.

[FOLLOWING]

[kepthishead]

[checking his clothes]

Robin hugged you?

[gavehimhead]

...Yes? Is that bad?

[kepthishead]

No. I just didn't think you'd let her.

[gavehimhead]

I didn't really let her...she just did it.

[kepthishead]

You could have stopped her. I'm just glad you didn't. I do want you to like her.

[gavehimhead]

I like Robin just fine. I've never given you a reason to think otherwise.

[kepthishead]

Leo. I'm saying that if you didn't I would stop.