[The feed turns on to a darkened room, the camera taking a moment to adjust and reveal a figure in shadow. It's Bridget, sitting with his knees to his chest in a corner of his bed. He's seen better days... His clothes are tattered and his face is smudged with dirt. His expression is somewhat blank and he's just staring off into space. His slender
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Ah, I'm well. I'm glad that Testament didn't hurt anyone severely, and I was able to stop him from destroying the apartment.
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I guess I overwhelmed myself. I'm sorry...
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