What...
What wwas the--ngh. [ A groan, a pant for air. Silence for a time. ]
What was the name of the Ganmen that...ran me over? I...I'll kick
it's ass...
[ A very tired, very disorientated, and very strained voice matches the man stumbling into town, dressed in white slacks and nothing else. The tattoos on his arms and back are
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Kamina! Can you hear me? It's Selphie!
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I said don't worry, okay?
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I'll try...
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Not a lot. It's probably not very noticeable (he's doing his best to hide it). ] This is nothing, trust me.
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...but a man doesn't show weakness to something as insignificant as temperature. ] What? But it's a beautiful day!
I could spend the rest of the afternoon out here.
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So I can't be a popsicle, either.
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