[Out in front of the apartments, Thailand is sitting and building something quietly. It appears to be a makeshift megaphone, put together with any and all parts he could find. (Whether or not it'll work is another matter entirely.)
There's one difference, though. Something that wasn't there before: A bandage.
Yes, over his eye is a dirty and
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...Thailand?
What happened?
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I was disobedient, and paid the price. [And I plan on doing it again.]
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...So this was the sort of thing that would happen to people if he accepted his new task?]
That bandage needs to be changed.
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Suddenly the sad smile disappears completely, and for a few moments he looks terribly sad. Sad for his family, and the people, and himself.]
I will find someone, ana. I do not wish to have it get infected.
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...I'm a party official. I'll see if I can get you a supply of bandages.
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Something bothers him about the 'party official' bit, though...]
You will be safe, correct?
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