[The first sort of sound to filter through the PCD is a horrified, male scream. There, that ought to get everyone's attention, right? Followed by a muted, sniffling sound that transitions slowly into heaving sobs that eventually translate into words.]
Oh n-no, oh no. No, no, no, no. Sorry - 'm so sorry. Don't want to, didn't...
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See you're back to normal.
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S-sirius. I'm so, so sorry.
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It's fine...just don't make a habit of it, alright?
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Are you... are you okay?
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I'll be fine. I've survived through worse things than this.
[Yes, he's saying living with his mother was worse than this.]
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you've gotten someone to treat your b-burn then?
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Yeah. I went to the clinic and made sure it wouldn't get infected or anything.
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That's good. But maybe next time you should just skip the speeches and knock me out or something-- n-not that there's going to be a next time! Because there's not!
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[He appreciates it.]
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