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[honourboy]

[So here is Kanetsugu, feeling a bit insecure about what had happened, since of course, he has no memories at all of the time he was a zombie and has no idea if his plan was successful or not. The only thing he knows he wills slightly fried thanks to a certain lightning, which makes him even a bit more uncomfortable.]It really seems to be over,

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[100percentmail]

Blood?
Jesus Christ, what'd you do?

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[honourboy]

That was because of the zombies that were running around in the city last week. I was one of the people who tried to help slaughtering them, so unfortunately my clothes are covered in their blood.

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[100percentmail]

Oh. Uh.

Hydrogen Peroxide, some dish soap and some soaking. Then some elbow grease, gets it right out.

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[honourboy]

Hydro... ? [What is this strange word you are using.]

Thank you, I will note it down. Really, any advice is really helpful here.

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[100percentmail]

...Hydrogen peroxide.

.. You know where the station is right? Train station?

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[honourboy]

Yes, I know.

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[100percentmail]

Alright.
There'll be a blue satchel left there. I'll leave the ingredients in it.

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[honourboy]

Thank you very much. That is most kind of you.

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[100percentmail]

Maybe.
I won't be around to see if you got it, so .. enjoy.

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[honourboy]

That's alright. Still, thank you. [Though there is a part of him of course that wonders why so secretive.]

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[100percentmail]

No problem.