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[imperial_ray]

...I...I...

Johnny, please come home soon. I feel sick. Like how I was...when you found me.

(( ooc: Guess who found the body... Also, NOW THIS POST IS IN THE RIGHT PLACE! ))

Comments

[uomo_libro]

What seems to trouble you... Dizzy?

[imperial_ray]

...I found something...that made me sick.

[uomo_libro]

Made you sick? How troublesome. Perhaps you should rest.

[imperial_ray]

I...need Johnny right now.

[uomo_libro]

A......... doctor?

[imperial_ray]

N-no doctors...

[uomo_libro]

But you said you are sick. He is not a doctor then?

[imperial_ray]

Doctors are bad...for me.

[uomo_libro]

I see. I don't blame you.

[imperial_ray]

Why...did this happen?

[uomo_libro]

Death happens. It's a part of life.

[imperial_ray]

This isn't death. Death is natural.

[uomo_libro]

What would you call it then... Dizzy?

[imperial_ray]

Murder!

[uomo_libro]

Murder, you say?

[imperial_ray]

Yes...