[Zan'nen hasn't been feeling well the past few days. In fact, tonight he's feeling quite ill. Trying not to wake his roommate, Zan'nen leaves the apartment and heads outside to the square in the hopes that the cool night air will clear his head. It's too bad he doesn't make it there
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Pulling on his clothes and grabbing his weapon in a hurry, he's rushing outside before he even stops to think to tell his roommates. He'll be searching all over the town for it's source, and once he finds it, he's shocked to see he knows this person.] Zan'nen?!
[Rushing over and kneeling down next to him. What's going on....?]
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But he's forced to open his mouth anyway, because strangely, his mouth is suddenly full of blood, and he needs to gasp to breathe.]
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And then there's blood. That sets him into panic mode, because blood from the inside means internal injury.] Hold on, ok?!
[Right hand glowing blue, he places it on Zan'nen's back and tries to cast a healing spell.]
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Zan'nen instinctively shoves Frey over and falls on his side, trying to scramble away from him. He sputters and coughs up another fair bit of blood, seizes, and produces something he nearly chokes on. Something that was dark, firm, and looked like it definitely didn't belong outside of him.]
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[He sits back up and goes to reach for Zan'nen before stopping and staring in horror at the violent coughing and blood and.....
Oh runes....]
Z-Zan'nen....?
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His body ached too much to think.]
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It's too chancy to move him. He'd never seen something like this. Pulling out his journal, he tries to reassure Zan'nen.] I'll call a doctor, don't move. Just hold on.
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This... Maybe this was the punishment he'd been asking for all this time. Retribution.]
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Do you recognize the small green buds poking out of his wrists? They might be familiar...] No...
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[If not, surely she could convince him to get help. She knew him better, afterall.]
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Fr.. Frey...?
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