[Buffy had never before noticed the terrifying effect of blood on snow. Especially when it was her own. In California, blood had a habit of sinking black into the dark, uncovered ground. But as she walks slowly back into the village, she winces to look over her shoulder and see the sporadic trail of bright, bleeding red behind her. There's a bad
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Buffy, what the hell happened?!
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Scientists aren't exactly keen on being nice people, I guess. [A hiss, a shap intake of breath.]
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[It's okay, Haseo. Don't panic. She'll make you useful...like how she's reaching out to grab onto your shoulder, preventing a fall.]
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Tell me if you need to stop.
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Right. Gotcha. Thanks. Out here's no place for a...well, whatever I am right now. Bleedy person. [Her eloquence deteriorates further--as if that was even possible.]
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Ex-kidnapped? I don't know. [ He... steps up his speed a little. She's sounding a little delirious, talking like that. ]
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